Annabelle The Creation -

The town whispered of plague. Samuel knew the truth. Annabelle was feeding. Not on blood or flesh, but on fear—the cold, delicious terror she instilled before she took a life.

“I wanted to see what was inside,” she said. “They had nothing. I am the only one with something inside.” annabelle the creation

“Now I’m free.”

On the third midnight of the third month, Annabelle opened her eyes. The town whispered of plague

“Daughter,” Samuel whispered, his voice trembling with triumph. but on fear—the cold

Samuel fell to his knees, empty.