The waking is the worst of it all. For a brief moment you can't remember a thing...then your old memories crash over you like a tidal wave. It's almost as crushing as when the new memories come in.
The memories of things you never wanted to happen, never wanted to do, never would have thought of...
And yet the actions are forced on you as if you were nothing more than a puppet. Nothing more than...
Than a doll.
A...doll...
That word...it's so...familiar...
An outline of someone entered my mind. They were so close that I could almost reach the thought...who was this face? I...I knew them...
"...The memory of a princess."
"Wipe."
Came the voices, And just like that my mind reset again; ready to do whatever it was ordered; the image of a girl danced away, not bothering to take the puppet strings that enslaved me with her.
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The Doll ~Reawakened~
FanfictionBook Two of THE DOLL! "Did you think this was over? How foolish of you...the battle was barely won! Unfortunately the machine Len destroyed was only half of the plan. What is the plan? Well...why would I tell you that? I will tell you however, th...
