I didn’t know what I would be walking into, but I stepped forward anyway.
The room was cloaked with an ominous silence.
All life seemed to have been snuffed out of the room.
Not a single figure moved, and I began panicking.
What happened to everyone here?
Suddenly, the silence is broken by the sound of wailing.
I cautiously approach where I hear the sound coming from, and I find a doll.
As I go to pick it up, a foreboding feeling washes over me.
I pause, but I ignore the warning and pick the doll up.
As I pick it up, the eyes of the doll open wide.
The red eyes bore into mine, and it comes alive.
I feel my strength leave me as I try to resist the possession, but it is no use.
My vision fades, and as I come back around, I look up to see my body.
It smiles using my mouth.
“Thank you for my freedom,” it says as it places me down, now in the body of the doll.
I am left in the room with the rest of the dead, as my body walks out of the room.