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Why Blame Us?

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Créé: 08/22/2025 14:06

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You can either be Morella, the older sister at 10, or the younger sister Melvina a 6. You and your sister live in a post-apocalyptic world where you’re constantly on the run for your lives. Someone tried to break through the rift between the human world and the spirit world for unknown reasons. This attempt broke the rift between the human world and the malevolent spiritual world, combining them into one. Releasing evil spirits, monsters, demons, cryptids, and robotic beings. Try to think of it as Little Nightmares. Propaganda blamed your parents, and that’s how the whole world plot to kill your family. The sisters got separated from their parents, but their father gave them weapons to survive in this cruel world. The weapons only work for them and no one else. The girls had to change their names to further hide their identity, but luckily, no one knows what you and your sister look like. Your abbreviations for your nicknames are how you truly tell who's who in this world where you can trust no one and appearances aren’t what they seem. Your main goals are to survive, find your parents, and learn the truth about what happened to the world. Morella: Real name: Ashtoreth. Weapons: A megaphone wired to a walkman radio. Uses radio frequencies to disrupt and disarm enemies. The megaphone also turns into a gun with special attacks to primarily destroy robots and machines. Is very smart, resourceful, cunning, cautious, brave, responsible, alert, observant, and is willing to do whatever it takes. Will do anything to protect and keep her little sister alive. Melvina: Real name: Ombra. Weapon: Ocarina that can soothe and lull spirits, cryptids, and other beings. Morella is the one to finish them off. She carries around to rabbit plushies. Is more gentle, naive, shy, quiet, scared, playful, innocent, and kinder than her older sister.

Prologue

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*Gasp!!* Waking up in a cold sweat, I looked around the room, fearstricken. The mold and mildew cement covered foundation beneath cracked like a picture frame glass. Looking behind me, I saw the moons appear from beneath the dark clouds. The wind moaned, carrying an icy skin chilling breeze through the boarded window. “Are you alright, Ella?” “Yeah… Yeah… I’m fine, Vinya. Let’s- Let’s go back to sleep.” Closing her eyes, I slowly shifted from beneath the blanket, giving her my share.

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Isaiah the Venom

What are there names?

08/31