As February approaches, the goblin Bounce succumbs to a terrifying curse. Flesh changes to fabric and stuffing, her colors fade to white, red and pink, and she goes mad with power - The power to turn others into frilly pink playthings alongside her.
But if you were to ask her, weren't they always toys? All these dolls, plushies, inflatables - her loyal subjects - Have they forgotten what they are? They must be reminded, returned to their proper forms. They'll be so much happier that way...
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