Soot

Living Dead Dolls Series 34

Date of death: N/A

chipboard poem

A visage of black dust
and thick stale air.
Her vengeful eyes ablaze
A murderous red stare.

death certificate

The weaker of the two, she never thought she'd see her sister die.
But once she did the rage set in
That life was but a lie.
Succumb she did somewhere within the narrow Devils Vein.
Now all involved, or those who enter, shall feel her wrathful pain.

did you know

Random dolls in a case included a piece of a "gold" nugget.

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