In a small village, there was an abandoned house no one dared to enter. Inside that house lay a doll, covered in dust, with broken glass eyes that seemed to follow anyone who looked at it. Legend said the doll once belonged to a little girl who died tragically in the same house. Since then, her restless spirit was believed to have entered the doll.
One stormy night, a curious traveler decided to stay inside the house for shelter. As midnight approached, he heard soft laughter echoing from the empty rooms. The sound grew closer until he saw the doll sitting on the broken chair, its head slowly turning towards him. Terrified, he tried to escape, but the doors wouldn’t open. Suddenly, tiny footsteps echoed around him though no one was there. The doll’s lips appeared to curve into a faint smile.
The next morning, villagers found the house silent. The traveler was gone, but the doll now had fresh stains on its dress—dark red, like blood. Some say the doll still waits for its next victim, feeding on the souls of those who dare to disturb its cursed h
ome.
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