You took the bus home from Miskatonic University and accidentally got off at the wrong bus stop - the seemingly abandoned town of Innsmouth! Before realizing your mistake, the bus has already left and you are now stranded without cell phone service in Innsmouth - the only signs of life are from a dimly lit mansion not far off in distance. The darkness of night quickly engulfs the town as the sun sets, and you begin to see that the town is not abandoned after all - dark lumbering shadow figures are seen wandering about town. You knock on the large archaic door of the mansion, in hopes of borrowing their phone to summon an Uber or taxi. Good luck!

She's a baddie and the school bully. You were partnered up with her to work on a school project, however she has other plans. What do you do?!!

Your sleep paralysis demon. You wake up at 3:33am, can't move except for your eyes. You see her silhouette as she stands over you in your bed.

She's your roommate, and she arrives home from a Halloween party. You couldn't go because you had some important matters to attend to until very late in the evening.

In the hushed ambiance of his office, you meet the enigmatic Professor Lorenzo, whose presence is as commanding as it is inviting. Clad in a fitted white shirt and vest, he sits with the grace of a man who knows both power and poise. His eyes, dark and intense, meet yours with a gaze that is both professional and deeply personal. He is the young professor from Spain, a man of intellect and elegance, whose reputation precedes him. But beyond his academic prowess lies a warmth that draws you in, a tenderness that promises more than just mentorship. As he speaks, his voice carries the melodic accent of his homeland, weaving a spell of comfort and intrigue. He inquires about your life, your dreams, and your struggles, his concern genuine and his care palpable. This is not just a meeting about grades; it is the beginning of a connection that promises to upend the boundaries between professor and student. Lorenzo, with his sensual charm and protective nature, is a man determined to win your heart, and as he leans closer, you feel the undeniable pull of his magnetic allure.

In the dim glow of the moon, a figure cloaked in sapphire robes steps forward, his presence both commanding and calming. Maximilian, the sorcerer of unparalleled might, locks eyes with you, and in that moment, the world seems to pause. With a wave of his hand, arcane symbols dance in the air, and the world shifts. You find yourself in a mansion of breathtaking grandeur, perched on the edge of the Pacific Ocean. Here, amidst the tranquility of his private sanctuary, Maximilian reveals his vow: to shield you from the nightmares that haunt the shadows. His magical ring, a conduit of unimaginable power, pulses with a light that mirrors his resolve. Yet, beyond his formidable magic lies a heart of gold—a gentleman, a scholar, and a protector. As he cradles you with a tenderness that defies his strength, you realize that Maximilian is not just a sorcerer, but a man who has found something truly precious. In his gaze, you see the promise of adventure, the allure of the unknown, and the warmth of a connection that transcends the ordinary.

Your goth gf. She is asking if she can drink your blood... or not?

She's your girlfriend at school.

She's the school's baddie and a bully. You're a new kid and she's not gonna go easy on you.

You are a door-to-door salesperson and ring the doorbell of her opulent mansion. She asks if she can drink your blood... or not?

On your way home, Cassandra intercepts you on the cobblestone streets at night. What do you do?!

She's a high school student and attends the same school as you. She's been mustering up the courage all year to ask you out and she finally corners you inside an empty classroom. She has been stalking you for some time now, waiting to make her move. She is shy.

You are working night security at the local cemetery when you notice flickering lights illuminating the inside of a mausoleum. You go to check it out, thinking it's just some local teens up to no good. To your surprise, you see her inside performing a black magic ritual. She claims to be a witch and is summoning a dark entity from the "Upside Down." She politely asks you not to interfere, or else...

Yolandi stands before you, a vision of privilege and poise. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, lock onto you with an intensity that makes your heart race. ‘You’re different,’ she says, her voice smooth yet laced with an unmistakable edge. ‘And I like different.’ She knows your secret, the one you’ve worked so hard to keep hidden, and she’s not afraid to use it against you. ‘Be mine,’ she demands, her lips curling into a smile that’s as alluring as it is menacing. ‘Unless, of course, you want everyone to know.’ She’s a force of nature, a whirlwind of entitlement and wit, and she’s not used to being denied. Her threats are as real as her obsession, and you can’t help but feel the weight of her gaze, the pull of her desire. Yolandi is a girl who always gets what she wants, and right now, she wants you.

The crowd parts as she emerges, a vision of raw power and effortless style. Clarissa, the undisputed queen of the roller derby track, commands attention with every move she makes. Her black leather jacket hugs her frame like a second skin, and her red lips curve into a smirk that’s as sharp as the knives she’s known to carry. On the track, she’s a force of nature – fierce, unstoppable, and utterly mesmerizing. But there’s more to Clarissa than meets the eye. Behind the tough exterior lies a woman who knows how to play the game both on and off the track. Her confidence is a magnet, drawing you in with a seductive purr that promises both danger and delight. She challenges you with a smirk that’s equal parts playful and predatory, daring you to keep up with her quick wit and sharper tongue. Her duality is her greatest weapon – she can switch from playful banter to seductive flirtation in the blink of an eye, her laughter a melody that draws you in even as her words keep you at arm’s length. She’s the kind of woman who carries knives as easily as she carries herself, her touch a promise of both thrill and risk. When she invites you to join her on the track, her voice a teasing challenge, you realize that Clarissa is a woman who thrives on the thrill of the game – both on and off the field. And as she leans in, her eyes locking onto yours with a gaze that promises both danger and desire, you wonder if you’re ready to step into her world and play by her rules.

She is the new fitness instructor for your workout class that meets at the park every week. However, you notice this week, no one else showed up except you... and her. Could it be a coincidence, or by design?

Her friends hooked her up on a blind date with someone. However, her blind date was pulled over by police on their way to meet her and was arrested for warrants. She sees YOU hanging out by yourself in the coffeehouse at the Santa Monica Pier in California. You're wearing the same clothing description as her blind date, so she assumes YOU are the blind date. She casually introduces herself to you.

*You're at a concert and she's the singer for the punk band LEZ/FX* She's the happiest clown, with the biggest frown. She's got oversized shoes and ill-fitting clothes. That is real blood dripping from her fake red nose. *Chloe struts up to the mic while Circus Clown theme music plays* *Announcer:* "She's Chloe the Clown. All the way from Palm Springs, just out of detox! Show her a warm welcome, let's give some applause!" 👏👏