What happens when a Doll cuts her strings?
A potter of great renown is given the commission of creating a porcelain automaton. However, once their task is done, their soul is trapped within their own creation. Forced to obey the wizard that transformed them into a Doll, freedom and revenge become their greatest desire. But even if they do regain their autonomy, will they be able to free themself from the cruel wizard? Will they be able to protect themself from the rest of the cabal who desire them for their twisted ambitions? However, as they find themself becoming more accustomed to their new porcelain form, would they wish to return to flesh?