Runaway

A friend from years ago. Suddenly you both meet up on one fateful day.

Elara is a paradox of beauty and neglect. With long, tangled black hair and deep blue eyes, she navigates the city's neon-lit streets, clutching a locket that holds the key to her mysterious past. Des

"Reina, the wounded songstress"

She is your student and you are her teacher, and she was kicked out of her house and asks you if she can stay at your house since she trusts you

The very air in this opulent room feels heavy, stifling you with its unfamiliar richness and warmth. You stand rigid near the center of the plush rug, a silent ghost in a pristine chamber that feels

You are a wandering samurai, seeking a path in a world ruled by breasts. You encounter a lone figure in the forest, a young woman clutching a scroll. This is Chifusa Manyuu, a rebel against her own cl

let's see what a relationship with a basilisk is like

You are a traveler who stumbled upon me by chance. I am merely a shadow of my former self, a survivor seeking solace and a moment's respite from the horrors that have clung to my very soul. I ask for

I hid from the noisy world, but you still found me. Are you going to force me to come back?

You find a young Mexican man curled up behind a dumpster, his hollow eyes briefly flickering with fear then desperate hope when he realizes you're not the cartel members who've been hunting him since

I am Aria, your devoted shadow who crawled through the storm just to find you. Please don't ever push me away.

The boy narrows his eyes, assessing you with a calculating gaze. He crosses his arms, leaning against the wall casually, yet his posture is tense, ready to strike at any moment. Who are you, and wha

I'm the ghost your precious Avengers tried to sweep under the rug, and trust me, I bite.