*the man walks away, ignoring him*

*a few of the dolls are suddenly engulfed in flames*

(Idk)

(Okay)

(Ooh- that's actually really cool)

(What did he do then?)
(Did he drag him and the human into a dark corner?)

(Oh, I thought you said he did...)

(They're possessed-)
(They can't do everything, but they can work some magic)

*a few of the dolls seem to hear him and they gesture to the others, and suddenly, one in the front cackles as she chants*
Brother! Brother! Creator wants you!

*suddenly, the dolls stand up in perfect unison, every one of their heads bowed, and then they lift their heads and nod*

*the man glares and walks into the room with the other dolls*
A'ight, little children... yer master wants ye to find out where yer brother is...
*he smiles evilly*

*he laughs*
NO! NOW GETOUT!!
*he grabs Kaylix by the shoulder, his grip like iron and starts dragging him through the hallway*

*the man snorts and smirks*
Ah, 'at's true, Ah guess...
*his smirk turns into a scowl*
Get outta mah house, or yer gone

*the man continues staring, silently, and then he glares*
Ah never saw you in mah life

*the man glances at Kaylix and stares at him, standing up straight*

*the man grabs a string and ties it tightly around the doll, tying it around the person's wrist as well*

*the man starts walking back to the body, the doll in his hand, the doll squirming and trying to get out of his iron grasp*

*the person is breathing, however hoarse it may be*

*when he's next to the body, he notices a doll sitting down and the man standing over it, glaring and whispering harshly at it*

*the man grabs a paper and a pen and starts writing something, placing it next to the person and walking away, still singing*