A lone, raggedy Ann doll sits atop a dusty shelf, its cracked porcelain skin bearing an unsettling ghostly pallor in the midst of a Haunted_Innocence_Creepy_ Doll_ Curse. The air thick with HAUNTING FOG, casting an EERIE NIGHT over the scene. Framed by dim candles, the doll appears broken and forlorn, its once-wholesome face now twisted in a macabre grin.
