There was a killer.

His name was Rick Elrickerson.

He was a serial killer.

Nobody survived after meeting him.

He was a killer who only killed children.

Lalalala~

The smell of blood fills the air.

The jackknife has become dull.

A kid is crying.

The kid’s round head rolls along the ground.

Rick is laughing in ecstasy.

Lalalala~

The day after he stabbed the king’s child.

Rick finally realized.

That he was crazy.

He tried to find his sanity.

He managed to become sane after a long time.

But Rick was still on the edge of insanity.

Lalalala~

Rick was lonely.

He was depressed.

‘What the hell did I do?’ he asked himself.

Rick apologized to the children he had killed.

Was he confessing his crimes to the authorities?

Lalalala~

Rick said.

No.

Turning myself in isn’t atoning for my sins.

The children I killed won’t come back to life.

That’s right, let’s bring those kids back to life.

Lalalala~

Rick pondered.

Necromancer?

No, an undead isn’t a perfect resurrection.

Shall I try alchemy?

No, nobody has created a resurrection potion.

Rick finally decided.

‘That’s right, I’ll become a Puppeteer.’

Lalalala~

Rick grabbed his sculpting knife.

He sculpted hundreds of dolls every day.

He never let go of his sculpting knife, whether it rained or snowed.

He finally managed to make a set of miraculous tools.

Lalalala~

Rick collected the dead children’s corpses.

He turned the corpses into dolls with the tools he created.

Their decayed skins were removed, and their lacking muscles were filled with sawdust.

That’s how the kids became dolls.

The kids he toyed with finally went back to their parents’ embrace.

Rick laughed happily.

He gave a name to his miraculous...