The Dollmaker
By Catlover33
Recently, people have been disappearing from a certain area. Nobody knows what have caused these disappearances but all that is known is that the victims range from teenagers to young adults. These individuals are turned into living dolls by an individual known as The Dollmaker.
LIVING DOLLS
These dolls are actually the Dollmaker’s victims. They still have the same appearance that they had when they were human however there is one key difference. They don’t age and are unable to leave the area where The Dollmaker resides. In addition, these living dolls are immortal and their condition is mostly irreversible.
THE DOLLMAKER
This individual has a certain... flair for turning young humans into living dolls. For what purpose they do this is unknown and their methods for turning people into living dolls is mysterious as well.
RULES
1. This roleplay is 14+. This means no mature themes are allowed. Blood and limited gore are allowed since this is meant to be a spooky roleplay.
2. Don’t spell you as u. It gets annoying to other people after a while
3. No godmodding. We want to keep things fair for everyone here.
4. One lining is not allowed. To prevent this, there is a 100+ character requirement that must be met.
5. Use proper grammar. Always start your sentences with a capital letter and end them with a period. This makes it easier for people to read.
6. Be nice to your fellow roleplayers. Mutual respect is a part of a good community.
7. Follow the ES rules for the sake of everyone here.
Video Chat Kumospace [Everyone] Gather.town [Everyone]LIVING DOLLS
These dolls are actually the Dollmaker’s victims. They still have the same appearance that they had when they were human however there is one key difference. They don’t age and are unable to leave the area where The Dollmaker resides. In addition, these living dolls are immortal and their condition is mostly irreversible.
THE DOLLMAKER
This individual has a certain... flair for turning young humans into living dolls. For what purpose they do this is unknown and their methods for turning people into living dolls is mysterious as well.
RULES
1. This roleplay is 14+. This means no mature themes are allowed. Blood and limited gore are allowed since this is meant to be a spooky roleplay.
2. Don’t spell you as u. It gets annoying to other people after a while
3. No godmodding. We want to keep things fair for everyone here.
4. One lining is not allowed. To prevent this, there is a 100+ character requirement that must be met.
5. Use proper grammar. Always start your sentences with a capital letter and end them with a period. This makes it easier for people to read.
6. Be nice to your fellow roleplayers. Mutual respect is a part of a good community.
7. Follow the ES rules for the sake of everyone here.
Tidus had just wandered into the area where multiple people have disappeared. He was followed by Vaan and Bartz who were equally as nervous about being within the area. Little did they know, they were being watched by something.
They happened to be in a upper building staring down at them as they shut the window, walking down the long and winding stairs. Behind you hear someone walk out of a building, but no one was there once someone turned.
“I don’t like this! It’s really freaky!” Vaan said. He had decided to hide behind Tidus. He was generally scared of what was going on.
Tidus only ended up sighing. “It’s going to be okay, V...” He said softly.
Tidus only ended up sighing. “It’s going to be okay, V...” He said softly.
A trash can fell as a loud bang came from it, someone was there walking with you. Without being seen, he was walking in the shadows. The noise of footsteps grew louder.
Vaan ended up screaming. He clung tightly onto Tidus and didn’t let go of him. He was too scared to even move.
They slowly walked up behind you three, they were silent and couldn't be heard as they walked up behind Vaan and Tidus. A cloth went over your mouth suddenly, causing tiredness and eventually; made you pass out. They made a stepping down sound as they ran silently into the shadows, carrying Vaan.
Bartz decided to cling onto Tidus. He had seen Vaan getting dragged away and was generally freaked out by it. “T-this was a bad idea...” He said softly.
“Stay close to me, Bartz! We already lost Vaan.” Tidus said.
“Stay close to me, Bartz! We already lost Vaan.” Tidus said.
The screams of Vaan faded slightly as the walking came back. The sound of the footsteps echoed through the streets. (Do you want me to get all?)
((All three of them are able to be captured.))
Bartz clung tightly onto Tidus. He was scared for his life.
“It’s going to be okay, Bartz. I’ll protect you.” Tidus said. He turned around and gently started to pat Bartz on the head.
Bartz clung tightly onto Tidus. He was scared for his life.
“It’s going to be okay, Bartz. I’ll protect you.” Tidus said. He turned around and gently started to pat Bartz on the head.
The Doll Marker stopped abruptly, soon something made a whistle. With the sound, a dart lodged itself into Todus's neck. It slowly poured something into him, suddenly. A rush of tiredness grew over him.
Bartz continued to tightly hold onto Tidus. He didn’t want to let go of him and was sad that the seventeen years old male was no longer patting him on the head.
Tidus had fallen unconscious while still being held tightly by Bartz.
Tidus had fallen unconscious while still being held tightly by Bartz.
The Doll Marker slowly walked over and looked down at them, nothing was seen on their face besides a large mask and a hoodie. They slowly bent down, "Come young one, I don't want to make this harder."
“I’m scared...” Bartz said softly. He was still clinging onto Tidus. He would not let go of him at all. He started to walk forward however he was being slow about it.
"No need to be scared.. I won't hurt you. I just need you to come with me.." They remarked walking with them slower than they are.
Bartz started to walk a little faster. He had decided to carry Tidus the same way that a groom would carry his bride. He was starting to become a little less scared.
They walked up behind, giving you a chance of freedom, and since you kept walking. They grabbed your neck, their grasp on your throat was tight and aggressive.
Bartz ended up screaming. He was still clinging tightly onto Tidus. “Please don’t... I don’t want to die...” He said softly. He looked like he was about to cry.
"Let go then." They remarked in a serious tone as they looked at Tidus, looking back at Bartz with a serious look.
“I don’t want to let go of him. He’s my friend.” Bartz said. He was still holding onto Tidus. He didn’t want to be left alone.
"I won't separate you... ughh.." They then picked up the both of you, starting to walk back to the house they observed you from.
Bartz had stopped crying when he was picked up. He was still holding onto Tidus who was still unconscious. He didn’t move at all.
She pulled out a teddy, handing it to you as they opened the door. Walking in slowly and shutting it. She walked over to a bed and let you view that Vaan was okay. "He's just sleeping don't worry dear.." She said as she set you both down on another bed.
“I’m glad that he’s okay. I heard him scream earlier and that startled me.” Bartz said softly. He was still holding onto Tidus.
The teddy seemed oddly real, but it wasn't. It was just a normal teddy. "Yes, he was struggling to stay down.." She said softly.
“What do you mean by struggling to stay down? What did you do to him?” Bartz said. He seemed to be a little scared again.
"I made him sleep dear, his body showed signs of tiredness.." She said moving over to a desk brushing it off.
Bartz didn’t say anything. That was when he noticed a dart in Tidus’s neck. “There’s a dart in his neck... Who could have shot it.” He said softly as he pulled out the dart.
"Surprisingly, I didn't shot it. I was going to meet you and kindly ask you to come with me.." She moved over and sat on a chair looking at you two.
“I understand. I wonder why you wanted us to come with you however it’s not my concern.” Bartz said softly. He bit his lip and sighed.
"Cause a person like me makes things to help cop with lonelyness. But I figure someone living and alive would be better than dolls.." She said as she started to continue working on a doll.
“People eventually die... It’s something that we cannot avoid.” Bartz said softly. He was still holding onto Tidus. He felt sleepy and wanted to drift off to sleep.
The thought of death lingered through her mind as she set the doll on a chair. "Death has never crossed my mind. Could you define it..?"
“It’s a release from the struggles of life however it also causes sadness for the loved ones of the person who died. People die for many reasons including old age.” Bartz said softly. He wanted to get some sleep.
"How have I not died..?" She remarked as she threw a blanket over you two, sitting on the bed's edge.
“I don’t know how.” Bartz said softly as he fell asleep. He was still hugging onto Tidus even though he was sleeping.
She noticed this and she soon got up and walked out the door, closing it and turning off the lights. She locked the door.
Tidus slightly moved in his unconscious state. He wouldn’t be able to wake up for a while due to what he had been hit with.
She was in the other room, the door to yours was unlocked as she was sitting in a rocking chair sipping tea.
Vaan started to wake up. He slowly but surely dragged himself out of the room and yawned. He was a little tired however he was a little curious about exploring.
She was sitting there drinking tea, three cups of tea were on a table next to your room. They were for Vaan, Britz, And Tidus.
Vaan looked at the cups of tea. “What are these for...” He said softly. He was trying to figure out what the cups of tea were for.
"Tea dear made it homemade.." She said as she kept rocking back and forth in her chair, she smiled with a cheerful tone.
Vaan cautiously took one of the teacups and then went back into his room. He started to drink the tea that was in the small cup.
For someone drinking tea every day, it tasted perfect. But for the untrained taste, it was godly. Not too sweet, but not too bitter.
“I wonder wha will happen to us...” Vaan said softly. He had completely lowered his guard and ended up sighing.
She got up and opened a few boxes, setting large objects into them. Going over to the room and knocking. Setting the three large boxes down, she walked away.
Vaan opened the door. He was curious about who could have knocked on the door right when he was about to become lost in thought.
Each box had peculiar writing on it, each box had everyone's full name on it. Next to the names read; "Wish, Want, Desire."
Vaan decided to investigate the box further. He didn’t want to open it however he was very suspicious of it.
Nothing was wrong with the box, it was tapped and larger than the door, couldn't be brung into the room.
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