--Nickname: mace
--Age: 16
--Gender: female
--Appearance:
--Personality: Macy is a loyal person that tends to follow orders that are given. When she isn't dancing, there is usually a book nearby for her to read. Many think of her as a quiet bookworm, but on the dance floor, she shines bright.
--Likes: dancing, reading, classical music, and making everyone around her smile.
--Dislikes: failing
--History: Macy was on her way, climbing up the classical dance ladder, one step at a time. Every day the girl practiced hard and it seemed like nothing would satisfy her need for perfection. Her body was constantly pushed to the limit and still, it strived to reach the level of flawless perfection. One night when Macy was practicing in her room, a strange soothing tune floated in through her open window. The music enchanted her sense and the girl followed the lilting tune, blind to the area surrounding her. It seemed as if her feet didn't need to touch the floor, like the song was pulling an invisible string attached to her body. A large black gate parted and Macy floated through, still blinded by the beautiful music.
Slam! The music ended and Mack fell onto the floor of the immense lobby of the castle. The girl looked around and tried to make out anything in the darkness of the house. "Hello?" Her voice echoed through her eyes as no one answered the frightened call. Macy stood up and tried to walk back over to the door, but something was wrapped around her ankle. The dancer turned and looked down at the shiny translucent string digging into her flesh. "What the-" The string was yanked and Macy found herself sprawled on the floor yet again. Another string was lowered for above, but this time there was something attached to it. Macy squinted her eyes and made out a face made of what looked like wood.
The mouth of the creature opened and an eerie voice floated out. "Hello Miss. Zander, we have been awaiting your presence." Wooden arms stretched towards the girl and she leaned back to avoid its touch. The string was jerked again and she found herself being pulled closer to the strange toy. "Don't try and fight it, Miss. Zander. All will be revealed in due time. Just relax." Macy closed her eyes as the puppet wrapped it's arms around her trembling body. Once she opened them again, many shiny stings wrapped themselves around her arms and legs. "Just relax…." The dancer looked up and saw the puppet from earlier dragging something closer, making sure to keep it out of sight. The strings drew tight for a second and pain spread through her body, quickly followed by unconsciousness.
--Other: Once her body was transformed into a puppet, she was attached to male one. They are forced to dance in an endless loop, forever spinning under the dim spotlight.