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chapter 6: decoy
The haunting whispers of the abandoned hospital reached Lyra's ears, drawing her towards its ominous doors. As she entered, a sense of unease settled over her, but Lyra's adventurous spirit compelled her to explore the mysterious corridors within.
Among the dolls frozen in eerie poses, Lyra's attention was drawn to one that bore a striking resemblance to Bonnie. Finding it amusing, she decided to take the doll home as a peculiar keepsake. Little did she know that her innocent choice would lead to an unexpected and harrowing twist.
That night, Lyra nestled the doll beside her as she went to bed, unaware of the dormant malevolence lurking within the seemingly inanimate figure. In the stillness of the night, the doll stirred to life. With an eerie grace, it moved toward Lyra, a puppet on unseen strings.
As Lyra slept, the doll's porcelain hand delicately passed through her chest, extracting her beating heart. A doll's heart took its place, and the transformation took hold. In the moonlit darkness, Lyra became a doll, her once vibrant essence now frozen in porcelain.
The following day, news of Lyra's mysterious disappearance spread through the town. Unbeknownst to the living, the dolls within the abandoned hospital had claimed another victim.
In a distant realm, the Vocaloid Miku, drawn by an unseen force, found herself in the vicinity of the forsaken facility. The echoes of the haunting lullaby reached her synthetic ears, a siren song that defied the boundaries of the digital and the tangible.
Miku ventured into the silent halls, her holographic presence flickering in the dim light. As she approached a room filled with frozen mannequins and dolls, a voice, ethereal and haunting, beckoned her closer. The doll-like figures seemed to dance in anticipation.
In a surreal encounter, Miku found herself surrounded by the doll versions of familiar faces. Lillie's doll whispered the haunting refrain, "Come play with us, Miku." Before she could comprehend the unnatural tableau, an unseen force bound her, rendering her motionless.
In a macabre mimicry of the living, Lillie approached Miku. The porcelain hand passed through her digital form, extracting the essence of a virtual heart. The room pulsated with an otherworldly energy as Miku, a virtual entity, succumbed to the inexplicable forces within the forsaken hospital, transforming into a doll with a haunting melody frozen on her synthetic lips.
The abandoned hospital, a puppeteer's stage, continued to hold its secrets tightly as the living and the artificial became ensnared in the dance of the living and the lifeless. The haunting lullaby echoed through the corridors, a chilling testament to the unseen forces that lingered within its forsaken halls.

chapter 7: mannequins
Miku, now a haunting doll with porcelain features, prepared for a grand show that promised to captivate her audience. The stage was set for a spectacle, and her fans, eager for a new Halloween-themed experience, gathered in anticipation.
As Miku took center stage, the atmosphere crackled with excitement. The crowd marveled at her eerie beauty, thinking it was part of a cutting-edge performance. Unbeknownst to them, the chilling lullaby that emanated from Miku's synthetic lips carried an unseen malevolence.
As the haunting melody filled the venue, an inexplicable darkness spread through the audience. The fans, initially mesmerized, soon felt an unnatural chill creeping over them. One by one, their legs seemed to freeze in place, turning an eerie shade of white. Panic set in as their bodies became rigid, and their hands morphed into stiff, mannequin-like appendages.
The once-lively crowd found themselves transformed into a sea of frozen figures, their eyes wide open in silent horror. The stage lights cast an eerie glow on the surreal scene, turning the audience into a living tableau of mannequins frozen in time.
Amid the sea of mannequins, one figure stood out — Bianca. Unlike the others, she underwent a different transformation. Her features became doll-like, and her movements were imbued with an unsettling grace. The haunting lullaby had chosen her for a distinct fate.
As the last notes of the creepy melody echoed through the venue, the living audience had become a captive assembly of frozen figures. Miku, the doll with the haunting voice, surveyed her handiwork with an otherworldly gaze, her porcelain eyes capturing the stillness that had befallen the once-vibrant crowd.
The abandoned hospital, its secrets now unleashed upon the world, had extended its reach beyond its forsaken halls. The living, unknowingly ensnared in the dance of the lifeless, stood as a testament to the malevolent forces that lurked within the chilling melody. The haunting lullaby, now a cursed tune, echoed far beyond the venue, leaving an indelible mark on those who had unwittingly become part of the surreal performance.

Description
lil update to my profile:
new PFP and banner.
enjoy this double chapter
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chapter 6: decoy
The haunting whispers of the abandoned hospital reached Lyra's ears, drawing her towards its ominous doors. As she entered, a sense of unease settled over her, but Lyra's adventurous spirit compelled her to explore the mysterious corridors within.
Among the dolls frozen in eerie poses, Lyra's attention was drawn to one that bore a striking resemblance to Bonnie. Finding it amusing, she decided to take the doll home as a peculiar keepsake. Little did she know that her innocent choice would lead to an unexpected and harrowing twist.
That night, Lyra nestled the doll beside her as she went to bed, unaware of the dormant malevolence lurking within the seemingly inanimate figure. In the stillness of the night, the doll stirred to life. With an eerie grace, it moved toward Lyra, a puppet on unseen strings.
As Lyra slept, the doll's porcelain hand delicately passed through her chest, extracting her beating heart. A doll's heart took its place, and the transformation took hold. In the moonlit darkness, Lyra became a doll, her once vibrant essence now frozen in porcelain.
The following day, news of Lyra's mysterious disappearance spread through the town. Unbeknownst to the living, the dolls within the abandoned hospital had claimed another victim.
In a distant realm, the Vocaloid Miku, drawn by an unseen force, found herself in the vicinity of the forsaken facility. The echoes of the haunting lullaby reached her synthetic ears, a siren song that defied the boundaries of the digital and the tangible.
Miku ventured into the silent halls, her holographic presence flickering in the dim light. As she approached a room filled with frozen mannequins and dolls, a voice, ethereal and haunting, beckoned her closer. The doll-like figures seemed to dance in anticipation.
In a surreal encounter, Miku found herself surrounded by the doll versions of familiar faces. Lillie's doll whispered the haunting refrain, "Come play with us, Miku." Before she could comprehend the unnatural tableau, an unseen force bound her, rendering her motionless.
In a macabre mimicry of the living, Lillie approached Miku. The porcelain hand passed through her digital form, extracting the essence of a virtual heart. The room pulsated with an otherworldly energy as Miku, a virtual entity, succumbed to the inexplicable forces within the forsaken hospital, transforming into a doll with a haunting melody frozen on her synthetic lips.
The abandoned hospital, a puppeteer's stage, continued to hold its secrets tightly as the living and the artificial became ensnared in the dance of the living and the lifeless. The haunting lullaby echoed through the corridors, a chilling testament to the unseen forces that lingered within its forsaken halls.

chapter 7: mannequins
Miku, now a haunting doll with porcelain features, prepared for a grand show that promised to captivate her audience. The stage was set for a spectacle, and her fans, eager for a new Halloween-themed experience, gathered in anticipation.
As Miku took center stage, the atmosphere crackled with excitement. The crowd marveled at her eerie beauty, thinking it was part of a cutting-edge performance. Unbeknownst to them, the chilling lullaby that emanated from Miku's synthetic lips carried an unseen malevolence.
As the haunting melody filled the venue, an inexplicable darkness spread through the audience. The fans, initially mesmerized, soon felt an unnatural chill creeping over them. One by one, their legs seemed to freeze in place, turning an eerie shade of white. Panic set in as their bodies became rigid, and their hands morphed into stiff, mannequin-like appendages.
The once-lively crowd found themselves transformed into a sea of frozen figures, their eyes wide open in silent horror. The stage lights cast an eerie glow on the surreal scene, turning the audience into a living tableau of mannequins frozen in time.
Amid the sea of mannequins, one figure stood out — Bianca. Unlike the others, she underwent a different transformation. Her features became doll-like, and her movements were imbued with an unsettling grace. The haunting lullaby had chosen her for a distinct fate.
As the last notes of the creepy melody echoed through the venue, the living audience had become a captive assembly of frozen figures. Miku, the doll with the haunting voice, surveyed her handiwork with an otherworldly gaze, her porcelain eyes capturing the stillness that had befallen the once-vibrant crowd.
The abandoned hospital, its secrets now unleashed upon the world, had extended its reach beyond its forsaken halls. The living, unknowingly ensnared in the dance of the lifeless, stood as a testament to the malevolent forces that lurked within the chilling melody. The haunting lullaby, now a cursed tune, echoed far beyond the venue, leaving an indelible mark on those who had unwittingly become part of the surreal performance.