It was now midnight, Ronan was very close to home noticing the pitch black sky as he made his slow and steady walk home. However, he knew the dangers of walking around alone since last time he nearly got flattened by a rogue car so he kept his head in the game this time, being hyper aware of his surroundings.

"I Sure enjoy the company in this town but I won't lie it always gives me the creeps" He sighed "it doesn't help with those legends that the detective told me nor the ritual for the Goetias of all things" he thought to himself.

His mind in deep thought of what he wanted to do next, he had settled in well but the arising fear of something spiritual or paranormal encountering him was always in the back of his head.

He then noticed a doll poking it's head out of a bush it was slightly cracked but the design seemed very advanced. Since his curiosity had already consumed him he had to investigate. "Well, well what do we have here?" He dragged the doll out of the bush.

It's skin as white as chalk with a part of its face having a tiny crack. The doll's hair was long and  a grey almost looking dead in a way, along with dark green eyes whoever made this must've been a talented designer. She wore a black dress looking like a dirty cloth however due to the condition.

She had a sigil on her dress like a badge with the lettering "Orobas" around it. "Huh... What an odd name for a doll" He hummed to himself As he carried on his examination. He then noticed a crown of white flowers still intact almost in pristine condition.

"Maybe Kaiya will like it as a gift, she looks like she'd be a doll kinda person" He shrugged lifting the doll up it barely measuring 4'8" Suddenly as he picked the doll up it activated causing him to jump back in shock.

"Jesus Christ! Don't tell me this thing is possessed too?!" She stepped backwards as the doll opened its mouth.

"Want me to tell you a story, Child?" She spoke in a respectful and fancy tone almost the type of speech old English people would use. "Uh sure but for starters I ain't a child" Ronan scoffed as he sat down interested in the dolls story.

"There were two birds, one male and one female, they were the best of friends... They were made for each other, everyday the birds would check up on one and other making sure they got home safe" The doll explained as Ronan shrugged predicting this would be the kind of story kids would like.

"However one day, the female bird was alone unprotected and unoccupied as the male bird was late to the nest... When the bird returned he found his mate's corpse on the next with it's neck torn apart" The doll explained further with the story becoming more grim.

As Ronan grimaced at the story, thinking this might not be the best gift for Kaiya. "It seemed a bird of prey was watching them the entire time waiting to strike" The doll ended her story speaking in a glitchy tone before turning off.

"Yeah maybe not such a good idea as a gift" he put the doll down before looking at his phone in shock realising it was already 12PM at night. "Ah Shit Grandma won't be happy about this" he turned around before dashing back home.

Ronan soon arrived back home fortunately for him his grandma was already asleep, he just had to make sure he wouldn't make any sound to alert her though. "Phew, that was a close one" he then tiptoed upstairs into his room before falling onto the bed on his back.

"I didn't think I'd find actual love here... Especially in such a ghost town of a place" He yawned, thinking of where his relationship would go with Kaiya, reminiscing in a love dovey way like a highschool kid who found his first crush.

Meanwhile, Yasu was at the market oddly calm as she was picking out odd items from the shelves. She first grabbed a rope examining the size intently with a studying gaze before throwing it in the basket.

She then walked over to the section with axes and other wood cutting tools. she picked up one in particular and examined the blade, it was sharp as she was doing said examination it cut her finger but she was completely oblivious or she just didn't care.

After placing the axe in the basket she made one more stop next to the cleaning products section grabbing a sponge along with Bleach. It was unknown what she was planning but whatever she was planning she made sure it would go..

..According to Plan.