It was a dark and stormy night when Sarah stumbled upon an old antique shop. She was looking for a gift for her niece's birthday and thought a vintage doll would be perfect. As she browsed the shelves, she came across a beautiful porcelain doll with curly blonde hair and a frilly pink dress. The shopkeeper warned her that the doll was cursed and had a dark history, but Sarah brushed it off as superstition and bought it anyway.
That night, Sarah wrapped the doll in pretty pink paper and placed it on her niece's bed. As she was leaving the room, she heard a faint whisper coming from the doll. She dismissed it as her imagination and went to bed.
, Sarah's niece was ecstatic to receive the doll as a gift. She played with it all day, but as night fell, strange things began to happen. The doll's eyes seemed to follow her every move, and she heard whispers coming from it. She tried to ignore it and went to bed, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching her.
 next morning, Sarah's niece was nowhere to be found. The only thing left in her room was the doll, sitting on the bed with a sinister grin on its face. Sarah searched the house frantically, but her niece was nowhere to be found. She called the police, but they couldn't find any evidence of foul play.
Days turned into weeks, and Sarah couldn't shake the feeling that the doll was responsible for her niece's disappearance. She tried to get rid of it, but it always seemed to find its way back to her. She heard whispers coming from it at night, and sometimes she even saw it move on its own.
One night, Sarah woke up to find the doll sitting on her chest, its eyes glowing red. It spoke to her in a voice that was not its own, telling her that it had taken her niece as a sacrifice to its dark master. Sarah tried to scream, but the doll's hand covered her mouth, suffocating her.
, Sarah's body was found in her bed, with the doll sitting on her chest. The police ruled it as a heart attack, but those who knew the truth knew that the doll was responsible.
Years went by, and the doll was passed down from owner to owner, leaving a trail of death and destruction in its wake. It was said that the doll was possessed by