The Friend Doll Manhua

The town's whispers grew louder as the legend of the cursed doll spread like wildfire. Parents warned their children to stay away from the old toy shop, but curiosity beckoned some to test fate. One stormy evening, a brave boy named Alex sneaked into the abandoned shop, his heart pounding in his chest. Among the dust and shadows, he spotted the doll sitting on a shelf, its cracked porcelain face gleaming in the dim light. Ignoring the warnings echoing in his mind, he reached out and took the doll in his hands. Suddenly, a chilling voice whispered in his ear, "Let's be friends, Alex." Frozen with fear, Alex tried to drop the doll, but its grip tightened around his fingers. The doll's eyes flickered with an eerie light, and Alex felt a darkness creeping into his soul. Days turned into nights as Alex became more and more obsessed with the doll. His laughter turned into whispers, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. The once brave boy was now a mere puppet in the doll's twisted game. One moonless night, the town was awoken by a blood-curdling scream coming from the old toy shop. When the authorities arrived, they found Alex's lifeless body lying on the ground, surrounded by shattered glass and twisted toys. The legend of the cursed doll grew even darker, a cautionary tale of how a simple desire for friendship could lead to a tragic end. And as the wind whispered through the trees, the old toy shop stood as a grim reminder of the chilling consequences that awaited those who dared to defy fate.