Resembling a little girl mixed with a porcelain doll, 'Amelia' is terrifying in her own way. Black hair falls lank to her shoulders, and a porcelain mask is stitched to her face with thick leather cord, likely made from human rotgut. Her eyes can be seen, and they are lonely and sad one moment, and horrifying and cruel the next. Her victorian dress is stained with blood and various other things, and it is torn here and there. Her hands are covered in gore to the elbows. When she speaks it is with an echoing, childish voice that rings of pure, gnawing nothingness.
Aspect : Dying Alone