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Haeniy's Story

Thousands upon thousands of toys are manufactured annually- one after one in dark factories, stitched together and filled with stuffing. The toys are then packaged and thrown into crates to be stacked upon one another and shipped countless miles via truck to one of millions of toy stores across the world. Each toy then waits, patiently so, to be purchased and brought home to the arms of an excited, loving child in need of a friend. There is one toy, one plushie, that successfully made its way into a home of such a loving child- to a young, sickly boy.

The boy had no friends to speak of, and lived in a broken and cold household that had little time for him. His father was never home, and would have nothing to do with the sick child, and his brothers were kept separate and far away from him. His mother loved him dearly, though she had little time for him as she attempted to hold the family together. So, in an attempt to dull the painful loneliness that her child suffered, she had bought the toy for her son. And oh, did he love that toy. He brought it with him wherever he went, doing everything with it. His toy was his best and only friend; it was as dear to him as family. But as the boy grew, his older brother discovered the toy and sneered upon the boy's love for the doll, and one day, he took the toy away from him altogether, storing it away in a trunk and to leave the boy once again to his devastating loneliness. (continue)


Haeniy's Story

The older brother soon grew up and moved away, bringing the forgotten toy with him. And oh, he had grown into a dark and evil man. He dabbled in things that one should not, and had neither love nor kindness to speak of. He lived by himself in a desolate place to practice his dark arts, that is, until the twins came. Two darling, identical girls; they were his new baby sisters. The brother did not relish companionship, especially not that of children, and could not stand to be in their presence as they impeded his "work". So, he sought something to occupy his sisters, sorting through his things until he came upon a toy- and a wicked, wicked idea.

If the twins had someone else to entertain them… well, he could go off on his own, could he not? He took the poor toy, doing whatever it might be that his dark arts required he do in order to make his nefarious plot a reality. He locked himself in his room devoted to his trade, working through the night on his twisted project. After he was through with his unspeakable doings, the toy was… changed. No longer an inanimate object- it, rather, she had life and sentience. When she awoke, her creator was nowhere in sight...her eyes first sight fell upon the dark grins of the twins, her ears catching their soft laughter, her first breath laden with the soft perfume the children wore.

The girls happily played with their new friend, though they did not view her as an equal. Rather, very much like any of their other toys, that they owned her. They had tea parties together, but she was always the waitress. She was always the dragon when they played make-believe, and on top of that, they forced her to fetch them sweets before dinner, spoiling the appetites of the growing girls and angering the older brother who would scold her quite harshly. Though, despite their cruelty towards her, she loved the children dearly- for they were all that she had. (continue)


Haeniy's Story

The only kindness that she received at the hands of either twin was when the gentler of the two felt guilty for their cruelty, sneaking her cake behind her sisters back. Perhaps that is the reason she is so fond of the sweet concoction. It represents the only kindness she was ever shown in her days of living.

One day, the oldest brother could no longer handle the noise the twin girls made, and sent the girls away to visit their other brother deep in the secluded viridian jungles in which he lived- to the boy that had originally owned the now living plushie. When the three arrived at the beautiful white villa, the twins rushed inside, eager to explore this new and exciting place; leaving their abused friend to stand awkwardly outside. She was soon found by the villa's owner, and he recognized what once had been his only friend immediately. The cruelty that the little girls treated her with did not go unnoticed by his careful eyes, so when the time came for the children to leave, he kept her there with him in the safety of his secluded abode.

... and thus, life continues.





The Particulars

Name: Haeniy
Nickname: Ni-ni
Gender: Female
Species: MSPP
Age: ???
Birth"day: February 21
Sign: Pisces

Height: 5'3
Weight: 50 lb
Eyes: Red
Hair: Glossy turquoise; long with pig tails.

Markings:
Mouth stitched where there was too much of a "grin", various body parts and fabric stitched on as well.

Accessories:
Needle and thread stuck in ear, "industrial" style; white beaded necklace; headband.

Personality:
A sweet and gentle disposition occasionally interrupted by sudden violent and destructive urges.








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