In a city where the skies are dark, and sin has crawled its way into everypony's mind, there is a small shop, used to hold trinkets and items that allow ponies the ability to fulfill their sick fantasies. In the display case, stands a white coated doll, posed to show affection to the sinners who pay her no heed. Her inviting gaze is brushed off by bystanders, and her vibrant blue mane that pleads for attention is merely ridiculed by mares who have no right to say such things. One particular stallion though, finally heeds the call to her constant pleas, despite her frozen state. Little does the doll know, she has answered the stallion's prayers, who knows how it feels to be alone, forgotten…hollow.

She is no doll though.

No, she is only a lost soul, forced to reside in the shell of her own lifeless body, denied the gift of the afterlife.

And the wicked one is all too eager to take whats left of her…