The Unnamed Child
Her face was...not right. The proportions were all off. Her eyes were too big for her face. And she didn't seem to have any pupils. Her teeth were...too white. And I could see the tips of some of them, sharp like razors.
- Confessions of an Apopheniac
She's a little girl without a name. If someone finds her (or she finds someone), they will grow attached to her, grow to love her. They will dedicate their lives to her, give everything to feed her and protect her.
And then she will vanish. And they will wander for the rest of their lives trying to find her. If these Wanderers do find her, however, she will whisper something into their ears and they will become Nameless. Without names, they are completely devoted to her.
- Confessions of an Apopheniac
She's a little girl without a name. If someone finds her (or she finds someone), they will grow attached to her, grow to love her. They will dedicate their lives to her, give everything to feed her and protect her.
And then she will vanish. And they will wander for the rest of their lives trying to find her. If these Wanderers do find her, however, she will whisper something into their ears and they will become Nameless. Without names, they are completely devoted to her.