Father was about to kill me. I stared at him blankly. Until Maria came and threw her knives. And she ended father's life.

Soon then a blond youth came. Dio was his name. He set our mansion ablaze. And kissed me through my daze.

He said I should be smiled upon. Said I shouldn't fill my life with wrongs. I promised to never forget the people here. And I walked away not shedding any tears.

As Maria and I walked away. I saw a book that was in my way. It was the book that father had carried. It had gross pictures so scary.

I picked it up and took it with us. I never knew that it would make such a fuss. I learned how father made his dolls. It made my skin crawl.

I was itching to kill. It would be such a thrill. So we made up a plan. Deep in the woods we ran.

Opened the Drevis clinic. Free for the sick. But they didn't know. We were just putting on a show...

I turned my patients into dolls. Not one escaped of them all. It was such a pleasure. These dolls became my treasures.

Then along one day came Jean. She had the prettiest eyes of green. I told her I'd take her suffering away. I murdered her that day.

She was such a fabulous piece. The best doll of all the deceased. She was my favorite in the collection. I evaded the cops detection.

They say this is the TRUE END. But is it really, my friends? You might become my victim too. I'll be waiting here for you...