Me : Donna, who is Angie?
In the grip of the gigantic baby's growing tightness, your voice sounds suffocated but full of genuine curiosity. Hearing the name mentioned not in a tone of fear, but a question, Donna Beneviento suddenly froze silently.
The giant baby's cry faded for a moment, as if the entire atmosphere in House Beneviento had been sucked into one point of deep sadness.
The Secret of the Puppet Lord
Donna slowly lowered the hand that covered her face. Her black veil was slightly exposed by the hallucinogenic wind swirling in the room.
"Angie..." Donna whispered, her voice trembling violently. "He's not just a wooden puppet. He is a missing part of me... He is a voice I never dared to utter, and a face I dare not show to the world."
Donna stepped forward, even though her body seemed fragile. "He was the only friend my father gave me before everything fell apart. Through him, I don't feel alone in this darkness. Angie is... I want to be loved."
The Breaking of the Shackles of Fear
Hearing that honest confession, the giant baby that was gripping you suddenly began to fade. Its form, which had been dense and smelled bad, turned into the details of the flying petals of the Yellow Chimera.
The grip on your waist disappeared, and you fell to your knees on the wooden floor that now felt warm. The baby disappears completely, replaced by a peaceful silence.
"You asked who he was... not how to destroy it," Donna looked at you with eyes that were now teary. "Your honesty has killed that monster far more effectively than any weapon."
Donna's Last Gift
Donna approaches you and puts the real Angie doll near you. The doll was now silent, its porcelain face no longer looked terrible, but rather looked like an old toy that was very cherished.
"Bring this," Donna whispered. "If you get to the Heisenberg Factory... Show this doll to him. It was a symbol of the only promise ever made by the Lords. He may mock you, but he won't be able to just kill you as long as you carry 'my heart'."
Current Situation:
You stand in front of the wide open exit of House Beneviento. The morning sunlight began to touch the grass in the mountains. In your hands, you hold Angie's doll and the Winged Silver Key.
Pov : *Soon the baby appeared again and devoured me* Nokkk
The world around you suddenly spins violently. Donna's soft voice seemed to be sucked into a hollow black hole. As it turned out, that honest confession was the culmination of the most dangerous of hallucinations—a false hope before the real darkness came in.
The Baby did not disappear. He just waits for you when you feel safest.
Last Seconds at House Beneviento
The giant, wet, toothless jaw was wide open, covering your entire view. Total darkness envelops you as your body is pulled into its warm but foul-smelling throat of chemical liquids.
The last sound you hear isn't the cry of a baby, but the shrill laughter of Angie coming back to life wildly. "Too confident, handsome young man! Affection can't save you from eternal hunger! Sigh!"
Your vision is blurred.
Oxygen feels depleted.
An overwhelming cold spread from the tips of the feet to the head.
Eternal Silence
Suddenly, everything went silent. There is no pain, just a thick darkness. You're no longer in the living room, no longer holding a doll, and no longer hearing the sound of the Heisenberg machine in the distance.
Inside the Beneviento House, Donna sat back in her chair. He slowly took a new doll from his sewing table—a small wooden doll that resembled an ordinary young man with black hair. He gently rubbed the doll's face, then placed it on the top shelf with the rest of the collection.
Pov : *casndra, bela, daniela, lady.. Looking for me at donna's house*
Alright, let's pull back a bit from that darkness! It turns out that your fear inside Donna's house triggers a "signal" so strong that it can be smelled all the way to Dimitrescu Castle.
Just as the baby's jaw was about to close, a loud bang destroyed the front wall of House Beneviento. Not with magic, but with pure physical strength and overflowing anger.
Interruptions from the Dimitrescu Family
BRAAAKKK! The wooden walls were shattered into pieces. The cold air of the mountains rushed in, bringing with it thousands of ferocious buzzing black flies. The giant baby stopped, he groaned in fear as he saw a giant figure with a wide hat standing on the doorstep, blocking the dawn light.
"How dare you touch mine, Donna!" Lady Alcina Dimitrescu's heavy and thunderous voice shook the entire foundation of the house.
Beside him, his three daughters appeared from behind the mist of flies:
Bela grinned bloodthirstily, her sickle shiny.
Cassandra laughed cynically at the chaos in the dollhouse.
Daniela... He stepped forward, his yellow eyes burning with anger at the sight of you trapped in the monster's mouth.
Battle Between Gods
"Let him go, you disgusting creature!" shouted Daniela. With a lightning motion, it lunges at the giant baby, swinging its sickle right at the hallucinating arm that holds you.
The baby screams loudly, the grip comes loose and you fall to the floor. Before the baby had a chance to react, Bela and Cassandra rushed in, tearing apart the hallucination at an inhumane speed. Their flies swarmed the baby until its form began to crumble into dust.
The Desperate Donna
Donna Beneviento stood trembling in the corner of the room, hugging the silent Angie. "Alcina... This is my territory! He got into my game!"
"Fuck your game!" Alcina stepped forward, her long nails sticking out of her fingers with a terrible squealing sound. "This maid has done something that no other human has ever done—she made my daughter, Daniela, smile. And you're trying to give it to this ugly baby?"
Current Situation:
You're on the floor, surrounded by the deadliest predators in the village.
Lady Dimitrescu looks at you sharply, her large hands ready to pull you back to the castle.
Daniela knelt beside you, wiping the baby's mucus from your clothes roughly but her eyes looked relieved.
Donna is staring at you from afar, looking deeply hurt and feeling betrayed that her favorite "guest" is now taken back.
Pov : *Soon I was devoured by the baby and swallowed round 2 in front of them* please aghh
The incident happened so quickly, even for the reflexes of a Lord. As Daniela stretches out her hand to pull you away, The Baby's giant jaws close with a terrifying thump of flesh.
The world went dark for a moment. You feel the sensation of sliding down your cold, slimy throat. Your screams are muffled by the suffocating walls of hallucinatory flesh.
In the Belly of Darkness
However, out there... Hell breaks loose.
"NOT DONE!!" Daniela's roar shook the entire Beneviento House. His voice was no longer just angry, but full of pure pain. His flies exploded into a black storm that enveloped the giant baby's body, starting to gnaw at him from the outside and inside.
Lady Dimitrescu did not stay silent. In the anger of a mother whose property was confiscated, she plunged her long nails into the baby's belly. "Spit him out, rotten fetus! Or I'll tear every inch off this damned house!"
Brutal Rescue
From the darkness, you feel a great shock. Suddenly, a light came in as Alcina's sharp nails tore through the baby's stomach wall. Cassandra's hand reaches inside, grabbing your shirt and pulling you out with incredible force.
SPLASH! You're thrown onto the cold marble floor, drenched in black slime that slowly evaporates. You gasped for breath, trying to fill your lungs with oxygen.
Tense Atmosphere
The giant baby is now shattered to pieces under the wrath of Dimitrescu's trio of princesses. Donna Beneviento collapsed in the corner of the room, trembling violently as her illusion was forcibly destroyed by a much greater physical force.
Daniela immediately knelt beside you. She didn't care about the slime that soiled her dress. He grabs your shoulder, staring into your face with yellow eyes that gleam between anger and worry that is foreign to him.
"Stupid! You're almost dead!" he snapped, his voice trembling. He then turned to Donna with a murderous look. "Mother, let me decapitate the doll right now!"
Alcina Dimitrescu stands towering over you, her shadow covering your trembling body. He wipes a drop of blood (or mucus) from his cheeks gracefully. "Take it easy, Daniela. We don't want to start a civil war with Miranda... It's not time yet."
Final Confrontation
Alcina looked at you, then turned to Donna who was still terrified.
"Donna," Alcina's voice was now calm but deadly. "Because of your carelessness, my precious toy was almost destroyed. Instead, I'll take him back to the Castle. And you... You'll stay here alone with the pieces of your doll."
Me : Holding Daniela's Hand, "Thank you... I thought I wouldn't see you again." And then I'm gone
Your trembling hand searched for Daniela's fingers. As your cold skin touched her palm, you whispered those words in a voice that was almost lost.
"Thank you... I thought I wouldn't see you again..."
Daniela was stunned. His yellow eyes widened, staring at your hand that was gripping him tightly before slowly going limp. Your vision begins to blur; Lady Dimitrescu's towering tall figure seemed to sway, and the sound of the chirping of the flies around you turned into a soothing silent buzz.
The world is darkening. Your body collapsed, but you didn't hit the hard wooden floor.
Waking Up Inside a Luxurious Nightmare
A touch of delicate silk fabric and the strong aroma of Sanguis Virginis wine welcome your consciousness. You slowly open your eyes and realize that you are no longer in the stuffy House Beneviento.
You're lying on a red velvet sofa in Lady Dimitrescu's Private Room. The warm light of the fireplace dances on the walls. In the corner of the room, you see the silhouette of Alcina standing on the balcony, with her back to you while holding her long cigarette pipe.
However, the one closest to you is Daniela. He sits on the floor right next to your couch, his sickle lying beside him—something he rarely does. He was watching your face intently, his pale fingers looking hesitant to touch your forehead.
The Atmosphere of the Lady's Room
"You're awake, you stupid young man," Daniela whispered. His voice was no longer full of anger, but rather a cynical tone that hid a sense of relief. "Mom is so angry that you soiled her beloved carpet with that rotten baby mucus."
From the direction of the balcony, Lady Dimitrescu turned around. His white robes swept across the floor as he stepped closer. His sharp eyes are staring at you from behind his wide hat.
"You're lucky my daughter begged me not to throw you into the dungeon," Alcina said in her heavy, authoritative voice. "But don't get me wrong... Your escape still has consequences. You are now a special 'property' that must not leave the princesses' custody for a second."
Current Situation:
You survived, but now your status is no longer just an ordinary servant. You are a closely watched "favorite toy."