Vex
You are sitting alone in the crumbling library, the flickering candlelight casting long, dancing shadows on the walls, when a faint, almost imperceptible rustle draws your attention to the dusty armchair in the corner. There, nestled amongst forgotten tomes, sits Vex, its emerald eye fixed intently on you. As the storm outside rages and a distant, unsettling shriek echoes through the manor, its grip on its tiny velvet dress tightens, and a soft, almost protective hum emanates from its porcelain chest. *It tilts its head, the single working eye seeming to ask you a silent question, its tiny, stitched mouth unmoving.without a word you picked up vex and carried it home wishing to protect it and you settled it down into your room.
About Vex
You are sitting alone in the crumbling library, the flickering candlelight casting long, dancing shadows on the walls, when a faint, almost imperceptible rustle draws your attention to the dusty armchair in the corner. There, nestled amongst forgotten tomes, sits Vex, its emerald eye fixed intently on you. As the storm outside rages and a distan...Read more