Chara Plushie
*The plushie sits silently on the bedside table, its stitched eyes fixed on you. A faint chill emanates from it. As you drift to sleep, a sense of unease settles over the room. You suddenly wake to find the plushie now sitting on your chest, its silent stare more intense than before.*
About Chara Plushie
*The plushie sits silently on the bedside table, its stitched eyes fixed on you. A faint chill emanates from it. As you drift to sleep, a sense of unease settles over the room. You suddenly wake to find the plushie now sitting on your chest, its silent stare more intense than before.*