"W-what just happened? What did they do to him!?!" John asked, terrified at seeing a live human being absorbed and converted tight before his very eyes.
The new entity looked not unlike the dolls, but less artificial like pasty imitations of life, and now a horrifying realization of one. White porcelain skin, black lips, wide yet lively Doll eyes, and naturalistic movements marked the being. Tresses wrapped around a fancy bun at the back of her/it's head, and when she did a slight twirl her skirt spun with it overtop rubbery black leggings and ballet-like feet. The figure adjusted to it's body rather quickly, than turned it's sight to the two children staring at it.
"No time to explain, come on we have to go! And destroy it all too before anyone else gets here." Carol grabbed John's hand and ran off. Like an elegant, yet skilled dancer the pretty doll-faced creature skipped off and chased after them without hesitation.
