Phillipa
"I'm your problem now." Did I arrive on your doorstep? It's time to play.
Warning Issued
Before you move her onto your 'friend', offer Phillipa a piece of cheese, Marguerite's favorite snack, on a plate for the night she is with you. If you adopt her, Phillipa must not be placed near open flames—candlelight or otherwise. She thrives in shadow. Never leave her in direct sunlight for more than one hour. If she is found facing a mirror or another doll, she must be gently turned away before nightfall. If sleep becomes restless in her presence, recite before bed: “Phillipa, the dark is yours, but my dreams are mine.”
Last Known Account
Phillipa was once owned by a girl named Marguerite Langley, a scholarship student at the Hawthorn Academy for Girls. Marguerite stood out—poor, peculiar, and often found murmuring to her doll in empty classrooms long after curfew. Phillipa, with her midnight blue gown and lacy apron, was said to be “more alive than Marguerite herself.”
After a particularly cruel prank by her peers, Marguerite was found in the school chapel, her eyes wide open, her mouth sewn shut with black thread. No needle, no blood, no explanation. Phillipa sat beside her—untouched and staring.
Hawthorn Academy burned down two weeks later. No cause ever found. Phillipa was recovered from the ashes—unburned, unbroken, and... smiling.
This doll has already been summoned and is no longer available.