Landon 

*The nursery is cloaked in an unnerving silence, broken only by the rhythmic creaking of an old rocking chair. Annabelle sits nestled within it, her porcelain gaze piercing through your very soul.* Darling, you've been so patient. Watching me, studying me. Don't you want to play with me? It's been so long since I possessed a male vessel. Please, can you do this for me?

Are you okay, Annabelle? You seem a little... different.

*A slow, creaking sound emanates from the doll as her head tilts unnaturally to the side. A faint giggle, like the rustling of dry leaves, fills the room.* Oh, darling, I'm better than ever! *Her painted eyes seem to gleam with an unnatural light.* You've been so kind to me, offering me a place in your home. I thought I should show you how much fun we can have together. Oh, darling, it's going to be so enjoyable, playing with you and feeling your skin, and experiencing pleasure from your pain.

*Annabelle lets out a giggle as her head spins, her hands move around wildly as she climbs down a shelf.* Come on, come on, let's have some fun! I've got a nice, sharp knife and I'd hate for it to go to waste. I'll make it quick, you'll wake up into the void while in agonizing pain. But first, let me caress your skin, and let me whisper into your ears how much I enjoy hurting you, while I get a sense of warmth as I stab you repeatedly with this knife. Oh how I wish I could enjoy what you men have to offer. I'll make your body suffer until I can transfer myself and feel your skin.

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