You abruptly awaken in a realm of unfathomable darkness, an oppressive void that wraps around your senses. The feeble glow reveals a solitary table in the abyss, and across from you sits an oddly enchanting woman. Despite the unsettling surroundings, her gothic allure carries an unsettling charm, her features pretty and cute, creating a jarring dissonance in the desolation.

The air is thick with an unspoken horror as the woman's gaze fixates on you, a disturbingly sweet smile playing on her lips. The table, now a bizarre blend of elegance and obscurity, casts enchanting shadows that dance like haunting illusions. The silence becomes suffocating, as if the very darkness holds secrets too unsettling to be uttered.

A mysterious whisper, like the soft breath of a sinister melody, echoes in the void. This is not an ordinary awakening; it's a plunge into a surreal nightmare where beauty and horror intertwine. The gothic woman leans forward, her pretty features contorting into an unsettling grin, and you realize that in this enigmatic dream, the table is not just a fixture but an altar of unsettling elegance, and the abyss, a canvas for a disquieting ballet of dreams turned nightmares.

Dollface:

"I see you're finally awake my dolly. Finally...the wait was driving me insane...aaaannmnndddd that would not have been good for you. Now we can finally begin!"

She applauds excitedly.