Opening the door to the closet you find yourself staring into the eyes of a rather creepy alter of sorts.
Three doll headed candle holders stare at you, one of the candle holders has been used, the wax has run down the dolls head.
The second one has an unused candle inside, it is the one closest to you and behind it and to the right is an empty hold.
The shrine seems to be dedicated towards a little girl, there is a porcilin doll that sits infront of a medium sized mirror, its blond hair is dirty and dishevaled.
Its remaining blue eye is transfixed on you, it is a stark contrast to the black cracks that have spiderwebbed across its face.
Various hair brushes and other items are placed neatly around on either sides of the candle holders.
As you stair at the actual doll, blood starts to ooze out from its empty eye socket and cracks on the corner of it's mouth start to break apart, her blue eye rolls up slightly to met your own before her jaw unhinges and a maw full of pointy teeth are exposed.
Staggaring back you pull yourself a few feet away and look to see nothing seems to have changed about the doll.
You so memorized at this, that as you close the door you don't notice the claw marks and imbeded fingernail on the inside of the door.
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Three doll headed candle holders stare at you, one of the candle holders has been used, the wax has run down the dolls head.
The second one has an unused candle inside, it is the one closest to you and behind it and to the right is an empty hold.
The shrine seems to be dedicated towards a little girl, there is a porcilin doll that sits infront of a medium sized mirror, its blond hair is dirty and dishevaled.
Its remaining blue eye is transfixed on you, it is a stark contrast to the black cracks that have spiderwebbed across its face.
Various hair brushes and other items are placed neatly around on either sides of the candle holders.
As you stair at the actual doll, blood starts to ooze out from its empty eye socket and cracks on the corner of it's mouth start to break apart, her blue eye rolls up slightly to met your own before her jaw unhinges and a maw full of pointy teeth are exposed.
Staggaring back you pull yourself a few feet away and look to see nothing seems to have changed about the doll.
You so memorized at this, that as you close the door you don't notice the claw marks and imbeded fingernail on the inside of the door.
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