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” Doll is a complicated word in our city and world now. After The Severed Sky, Warlocks found they were able to in essence, create people. It took them a long time to perfect it, and even now it isn’t so. Mostly what we see in Dolls is that the Warlocks take someone, something, and modify it to their absolute desire - and that someone or something becomes their Doll.
Some see it as a form of necromancy, bringing a being to life that shouldn’t be; or killing something to bring alive, new. Aberrant.
There are Dolls that simply have very sophisticated augments, both cyberware and magical from the Warlock's patrons, to Dolls that seem to be shaped from the very heart and soul of the Warlock’s wishes, and deepest, darkest desires, guided by the very hand and eye of their Patron.”
-an excerpt from Oh Maker My Maker - by Avarice Foe
I am beyond fake
Someday you will ache like I ache
