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A powerful wizard watched as his only daughter slowly grew sicker with each passing day. Her pain was immeasurable. He couldn't bear to watch her suffer any longer. He crafted a puppet using dark magic he never should have known. The puppet's sole purpose was to absorb the dying girl's pain and fear. After the girl passed, the wizard placed the puppet on her grave and vanished. Anything made by a wizard was considered valuable. The puppet was no exception. He was stolen from the child's grave and sold to the highest bidder. Centuries later, a boy is gifted the puppet, and then he suffers a tragic accident, killing him. His soul is absorbed onto the puppet, making them one. Can the innocent soul of the child keep the puppet who has learned nothing but pain and hatred from becoming a monster? Or is it too late?
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