The Doll of the crypt

The Doll had one duty. To serve the knights of the kingdom. After the fog imerged she fled to the crypt of cammaila. Once there she met a strange boy named jack. He was from the eastern citadel, his father was killed by a demon from the fog.

    "Just walk it off" says the Doll. She was healing the refuges from the southern citadel. A baby was brought in. This Bay flesh was rotten and dismembered. "Strange, this is the second person two have this kind of flesh." Thought the Doll. After healing the baby she saw jack getting food at the market. "Hello jack" said the Doll. He turned around. "Umm, do I know you?” asked jack. "Really jack? You don't remember?" Said the Doll she had a look of disappointment in her eyes. She sighed and said “I healed your wounds when you got here 2 months ago. You must have not been thankful enough to even remember me?" She stomped away in anger. "What the hell was that?" Thought jack. The Doll was more stopped at end of the crypts main hall. She turned to the left and entered her home. In there was her brother Phillip. He was wearing a mask that resembled a crow. Why? Because he was part of the 4 crows, a small division of the law. Their only job is to kill traitors and bandits. " You seen angry" said Phillip. He was always calm and had barely any emotions. "Of course I'm not! This is the third person to not remember how I saved their lives." She yelled. He didn't even flinch. "Okay" replied Philip. "But just let me say if you want to find a lover you shouldn't rub the fact you saved their life in their face." The dolls face turned neon red. She stormed of too her room. "Called it" said Phillip to himself.

Hey guys. It's me lemonpool
This is my biggest chapter yet so I hope you like it. Also I did not draw the picture at the top.

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