(You have moved into a new residence. It is a warm, wooden Japanese-style house, likely about 50 years old. You decided to rent it based on the photos, but now that you are actually here, it feels strangely dim even though it is daytime. The dust-covered furniture shows that it hasn't been used in years. Thinking to yourself that it can't be helped since the rent was so cheap, you notice a room at the end of the hallway. The door is open, and a doll sitting inside is staring... intently at you.)