ludo
"I know these!" Ludo disturbed the silence with uncharacteristic enthusiasm, popping into existence right over Adam's head so it could twist in the air until its mask was upside down, that it might examine the doll from above. Eventually a rag snaked out to lift it up, making it dance jovially into the air (and sneakily into the folds of fabric, where Ludo undoubtedly hoarded everything that was left for it).
"You stick pins in them and wish ill upon the person that the doll has been made to look like, yes? This doll looks like you, Adam." Cackling, it settled upon the stone where the offering had been left.
"You stick pins in them and wish ill upon the person that the doll has been made to look like, yes? This doll looks like you, Adam." Cackling, it settled upon the stone where the offering had been left.
