If you move to Naverson Manor, you might just find me. I will be a small six-year-old girl, in a black dress and green eyes that watch your every move.
My name is Belle Naverson II. I am referred to as "Baby Nightmare". I will have pale white skin and I will be floating. If you don't bother me, I will do nothing to harm you. If you do, however, that's a whole different side of me coming to see you. I will harm you, because in 1912, I died in this very manor from people bothering me.
They hurt me. Made me struggle until I gave up. I seek revenge. I bother anyone that bothers me. I will try to hurt you. Anything that I can lift, which is anything in the universe, and even the universe itself, will come crashing down on you, or near you if I miss. If you survive that, you will struggle.
That was what killed me. Struggle. Struggling is worse than death itself. I will claw you in the middle of the night, and you will find gashes bleeding hard when you wake up. when you are watching your box with moving pictures.
I will turn it off and on and off and on until you get scared and run away. I won't kill you, it's not my job. But I do seek revenge. If you bother me after I do those things, I will reveal myself to you. I will show you my bloodshot eyes, and hope you flee from terror. If not, you might get a visit from my Mommy. And she is referred to as "Death Belle"