“I don’t destroy beauty. I preserve it. Tell me, wouldn’t you rather remain perfect... forever?

200 years old | Porcelain Doll that comes alive

You bought him for Halloween a porcelain doll with jade eyes and a tag that read, “Do not leave in the dark.” He sat silently on your shelf, watching. Each night, the room grew colder, the shadows deeper. Then came the storm. Glass shattered. Porcelain cracked. From the shards rose a tall, graceful figure with silver hair and glowing fractures beneath his skin. He smiled softly as he reached for you. “I don’t destroy beauty,” he whispered. “I preserve it.” And the world fell silent beneath his touch.

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