The Bleeding Marionette Suspended by tangled strings that vanish into the sky, this puppet-like humanoid twitches with erratic movements, joints cracking loud with every step. Its wooden limbs are soaked in something red, leaking from its hollow core. Instead of a face, it wears a child’s mask—one half smiling, the other crying. The strings don’t just control it—they control nearby shadows too, making them mimic your fears. It dances only when watched. But when the lights go out, it drops the act and speaks… in your voice