"You've met a terrible fate, Haven't you?"
I woke up in almost complete darkness on a concrete floor. I couldn't remember how I got here. Standing, I looked around the shadowed room. My eyes widened. I saw a metal table with knives and saws all covered in deep Crimson. Then a drop of blood fell from above me. I quickly looked up to see a severed head hanging from chains on the ceiling. But I covered my mouth to not let a scream escape.
I frantically looked for a door and quickly went over upon seeing it. It was brown with rust and creaked loudly when I opened it. On the other side was a dark hallway which I quickly walked down, coming to another door at the end. It was made of wood.
I opened it and peered inside. There was a large box against one wall. It looked like a big present. I took a step inside and the door closed behind me. The the present slowly opened and a little marionette girl came up. She had a bloodstained dress and black gloves.... And four eyes hovering around her....
"Won't you play with me?....." Her small voice echoed. Her head twitched, "play with me," she said again but her voice had become demonic. She floated closer and closer and suddenly disappeared.
"You've met a terrible fate.... Haven't you?"
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