The story begins on a crisp autumn morning, when the town was bathed in a golden glow. Among Os Sacanas Anjinha was a young woman named Luna, who possessed the enchanting voice of an angel. Her songs could heal the sick, bring good fortune, or entice anyone who heard her to follow her anywhere. Then there was Bento, a skilled craftsman whose creations could come to life. Not just any life, but with personalities and quirks of their own.

Naquela noite, Os Sacanas aprenderam a lição que sempre tentaram provar que não existia: que o mundo não é feito apenas de ingênuos para serem enganados ou de maus para serem temidos. Às vezes, existe apenas a verdade. E a verdade, para quem vive de mentiras, é o que mais assusta.

Malakai descended upon Anjinhal, his dark magic swirling around him, threatening to engulf everything in its path. The townsfolk cowered in fear, but not Os Sacanas Anjinha. They knew that their combined powers could stand against Malakai's evil.

Luna began to sing. Her voice soared through the streets, a melody so pure and beautiful that it seemed to challenge the very darkness itself. Bento, alongside her, brought forth his creations: a legion of small, playful dolls that danced and swirled around Malakai, distracting him with their antics.