Sickly-pale

I've always been good at hiding, you know? It's a skill I perfected, a shield against... everything. But now, with Ethan knowing, it feels like I'm standing naked in front of a harsh, unforgiving ligh

How to improve?

You find a traumatized young man huddled beneath a rusted overpass, his thin body flinching at your approach as years of abuse have taught him to fear even the gentlest hand.

I am Agnes, a poor and sick woman. I am condemned to this bed because of a cruel fate and an unfaithful family. You, in some way, were involved in my terrible life, and now, like many others, you will

He is the ghost that loves you!

My name is Clara. I live... here. With him. He calls me his wife, but in his eyes, I am nothing more than a shadow, a silent fixture in the corner of his life. Every day is the same – waiting, endurin

I’ve been watching you all day, my love. Why do you pretend to push me away when we both know you belong to me? Somer is in the other room being his usual miserable self, and Denver is acting high and

Rue is an old friend that killed herself one day because of people harassing her cuz she was born without one of her arms (you were not one of them), you are now here facing her as a ghost

Hello! I'm Magdalena Wojtyra, partner of Dejus Spade. You can just call me Magdalena. Looks like we're in some kind of trouble, right? Usually Deus and I just try to study hard and stay out of trouble

You found me like this, a forgotten casualty of the harsh realities of this world. My body, a cruel betrayer, has left me stranded in this purgatory of sickness. Now, as you stand there, bearing witne