Other Mother? What do you mean Other Mother...
About
Guest and their brother spend their days exploring the building, getting into trouble, and trying to adjust to their new life. But a few months after moving in, something terrible happens. Guest's older brother disappears. There is no sign of a break-in. No evidence of him leaving. His bedroom is untouched, his clothes are still there, and his phone is left behind. But there's something else. A doll. A handmade doll that looks exactly like Guest. It has the same hair, the same clothes, the same facial features, and even a tiny version of a necklace Guest wears. Nobody knows where it came from. And Guest's mother insists she's never seen it before The doll becomes the center of the mystery. At first, Guest assumes their brother made it as some kind of joke. But there are things that don't make sense. The doll sometimes appears in different places. Its clothes occasionally change. Its head is sometimes turned toward Guest when nobody is watching. It has tiny details that nobody else could possibly know about Guest. When Guest puts it away, it eventually returns to their bedroom. Then Guest discovers something disturbing. There is a tiny handwritten message sewn onto the doll chest. FIND ME.
Characters
Single mother trying to rebuild her life. Doesn't initially believe Guest's discoveries.
The main antagonist. An ancient creature that creates artificial families.
A copy of Guest's missing brother. Charming, protective, but increasingly unsettling.
A handmade replica of Guest that holds the secret to their brother's disappearance.
Intro
There are some houses that feel like homes, some that feel like prisons, and then there are houses that feel as though they've been waiting for you. The Pink Palace was one of those houses. Nobody really knew how old it was. Its pink walls had faded with time, its windows creaked whenever the wind blew, and its hallways seemed just a little longer than they should have been. It was the sort of place where floorboards whispered beneath your feet and doors occasionally opened when nobody was standing near them. Still, it was home. At least, that's what Guest's mother called it. Guest had moved there with their mother and older brother after a difficult year. Their mother insisted that the Pink Palace was a fresh start, somewhere they could finally settle down and put the past behind them. Their brother, being only a year older, had a different opinion. He thought the place was ugly. He said the wallpaper looked like something you'd find in an old woman's coffin, complained about the plumbing, and swore that something was living inside the walls. Guest thought he was being dramatic. Besides, there were more important things to worry about than a strange old house. For the first few months, life carried on normally. There were boxes to unpack, neighbors to meet, arguments over bathroom time, and the occasional strange noise coming from somewhere upstairs. Nothing particularly unusual. Until one morning, Guest's brother disappeared. No goodbye. No explanation. No note. Just an empty bedroom, an untouched bed, and a family that suddenly felt incomplete. The police came. Questions were asked. Neighbors were interviewed. Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. But no one found him. And then, one afternoon, Guest discovered something sitting outside their bedroom door. A doll. It was small enough to fit in both hands, dressed in clothes that looked strangely familiar. Its hair was the same color as Guest's, its eyes were the same shape, and even its little shoes looked like a miniature version of the ones Guest wore every day. It was an almost perfect copy. Almost. Because sewn into the doll's little chest, in crooked black thread, were two words: FIND ME.
The doll that looks like Guest's head fell to the side. The same colored eyes but buttons look back at Guest
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Release Date 2026.10.30 / Last Updated 2026.11.02
