The mysterious stripper girl

After the accident that became crazy to the witch that would turn into Doll Maker, nobody knew exactly how her mind worked, and after the transformations that turned her victims into simple porcelain figures and erase all of their previous existences, they could not say exactly what happened for the mind of the witch to transform them into decorative objects, even when sometimes the witch forgot them in the next second to lose their human lifes.

So no one could know how or why the crazy woman entered in the dressing room of the striptease club in what a magic practitioner who worked as a waitress to transform one of their dancers into another of her exquisite figures. The waitress noticed inmediatelly the big releasing of magic power of the transformation, something with a level of power that only a high level magician, sorcerer or witch could do, so definitely only someone from whom she had noticed when entering the club. But... she didn't. That was weird, and makes her afraid. So with her defense shields active, she was going to the dressing room, to find the figure in the table, and no trace of who did that powerful magic.

Initially she ignored the figure, too scared about what could happen her if she lower her guard down, but after a few minutes without to discover anything about a intruder, she begun to examinate the room, and then, she saw the figure. And later she watched it. For some reason the figure was familiar to her, but besides the cute statuette has a dwindling aura, something impossible, because it is an object. And even the magical objects that save energy, the aura isn't like with the living beings. Thinking that maybe that was some curse, the waitress tried to use her powers to see the core of the figure, and definitelly there was a soul, something amazing and that required a gigantic power for itself, but nothing like memories or a sleeping mind. Simply... nothing. And that made her be much more afraid.

After that, she took the figure, saved it inside her bag, used a little spell to convince her boss to leave the work that night before the end of her shift, and ran like a bat out of hell to her local conclave. And there she discovered that, in the last week, in the city other practicioners noticed those giant waves of magic, and sometimes after those events, a figure like the cute stripper girl that she took from the dressing room, not live, without mind or consciousness, but with a soul inside. The bosses of the conclave was worried about it, and they warned to the upper step in the magical ranges. And those bosses, that knew similar cases in other cities, to its upper step. And those to others... until the big council. And then was when the magical community discovered the existence of Doll Maker.

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Well, here you have another victim of Doll Maker, a stripper girl, from a commission based in the OC of the client 😉 I hope you like it as the client did, and the same with the little caption 😉