"Let's enter then," Aisam muttered as he pushed open the door.
Creak~
The old door creaked as it was fully opened and he stood in the white square space and closed the door behind him before paying attention to the ones inside.
He looked ahead and saw the crowd of living dolls looking human-like yet having mechanical components making them distinct, wearing mostly casual clothes, and beautiful appearances comparable to young models of Earth.
They all stood in an organized manner in rows creating a crowd of squares in the white space they were in.
Girls' hair, styled in tight curls or sleek strands with simple ribbons and lace, contrasts with the boys' neatly combed or classic cuts.
Their large, glassy, crimson eyes had a lifelike quality as they all stared ahead in his direction with a cold gaze and radiated menacing red energy from their bodies and overwhelming numbers facing one human.