Hello children, I have a tale I would like to tell you. A tale of love, and deceit. A tale that even I, myself, cannot fully comprehend. Listen up; you won't want to miss a thing. Get a spot of tea, whatever you think you'll need. This may take a while.
There was once a man who owned a doll shop. His beloved had loved them when she was a child, and she continued to love them into her adulthood. He loved to create things, so the two were a perfect match. Falling in love was inevitable. She was his image of perfection. Everyday he would make her a brand new doll. "Eventually, she will be able to play with them." She would say. She believed that eventually would come soon. Unfortunately, eventually never came. This man, now left alone with the dolls, lost his sanity. Though his love for her never died, his will to move on did. With a needle in his hands, he begins his work.