{Prologue}

You were Splender's daughter, and his best Creepypasta. You were usually cold and shut off, the only friend you trusted Jason, the Toy Maker. However, besides your coldness, you managed to keep Harmony with the rest of the Creepypastas that you lived and worked with. Well, make that all but one. Helen. He was the vain of your existence, until one fateful day.