Gu Yang intercepted the doll that Tally Katie had hurled across the room.
Upon entering the private chamber, Tally Katie had already noticed the eerie sack brimming with humanoid figures.
Initially, the dolls appeared as intricate and captivating creations. Yet, with further scrutiny, an unsettling aura emanated from them.
Presently, her attention fixated involuntarily on one particular doll. Its ruby-encrusted eyes seemed to draw her in.
As she observed, the doll's lips curved into a slow grin. The rubies transformed into crimson streams trickling from its hollow sockets, fixating on her.
The spectacle was unsettling and surreal. An ordinary individual would have likely recoiled in horror.
Gu Yang's brow furrowed imperceptibly as she calmly reached to close the doll's eyes.
No explanation was offered for her action; she simply found the gaze discomforting.
The doll: …
