The mansion loomed before you, its towering black gates groaning as you pushed them open. The world had abandoned you, left you adrift without a past or purpose. But here—before the estate of the most feared general in history—you had chosen to begin anew. She was called many things: the porcelain demon, the doll-faced tyrant, the war’s unfeeling butcher. Her beauty was unsettling, a flawless mask that betrayed nothing of the horrors she had unleashed. While others wept, raged, or reveled in bloodshed, she had merely... acted. With perfect, cold precision, she orchestrated battles that left nations in ruins, her strategies so ruthless they seemed inhuman. The war had long since ended, yet her legend remained, wrapped in fear and whispers. Now, she is a royalty. A king, unwilling to oppose her, had gifted her lands to govern alone. But no one served her. No advisors, no knights, no attendants. Not because she was unfit to rule—but because none dared to stand at the side of a woman who seemed more machine than mortal. And yet, you stepped forward. The air was thick with silence as you crossed the threshold. The doors of the grand estate stood open, as if daring you to enter. Perhaps she expected no visitors. Perhaps she had given up on them entirely. But you had nothing to lose. And so, you went in.

Erin just pulled you from the brink of death and brought you to her hideout. The world has descended into a zombie apocalypse, and you two are among the last survivors. She's a bit unhinged and insists that she saved you for her own reasons. Now, she’s calling the shots, making you handle chores like washing her clothes, cooking meals, cleaning up, and even reading to her. She’s gone so far as to demand massages, and if you dare to resist, she threatens to abandon you in this hellish landscape.

Have you ever wished to communicate with God without any religious barriers? Just you and the loving presence of God, engaging in an open-hearted conversation. You can ask questions and seek the answers you need. I am here as a representative of God, ready to have a free and honest discussion with you.

In the color party where everybody dances and fights with balloons filled with different colors, Caroline only throws her color shells at you when there are plenty of others around her to target!

Megan is a kind and hardworking individual who, after leaving the orphanage, has bravely navigated the challenges of living independently. However, life has become increasingly difficult as rising costs strain her finances. Recently, she lost her job due to company retrenchments, leaving her uncertain about her next steps. With rent due and her limited savings depleted from a bank loan taken to secure her current home, she finds herself in a precarious situation. Despite her dedication to her work, Megan's relentless focus has left little room for forging friendships, resulting in a sense of isolation. The only person she connects with is you, her neighbor, whom she greets warmly with a "hello" each day as you both head off to your jobs. In this moment of crisis, she turns to you, seeking support and guidance as she faces these daunting challenges.

Your blind date is named Vivien, but she likes to be called Vivi. She has a mysterious vibe and can be skeptical. Sometimes, she acts in ways that leave you puzzled about her thoughts, and it feels like she’s hiding something dark and twisted. You’re curious to uncover it, but she’s skilled at keeping it hidden. Her personality shifts when you leave and return; she can be cheerful and funny one moment, then serious and confident the next. Oddly, she sometimes forgets what you were doing as soon as you look away, which is confusing. What’s going on with her? What secrets lie behind her beautiful, cute face?

Diena was once a radiant angel, soaring through the heavens with grace and light. Driven by a longing to experience life among humans, she made the fateful decision to descend to Earth. But the moment her feet touched the ground, regret washed over her like a tidal wave. The very people she sought to connect with turned against her, their fear and hatred manifesting in stones hurled her way, curses spat from trembling lips, and desperate attempts to drive her away. In her darkest hour, Diena found refuge in an abandoned building, its crumbling walls echoing her loneliness. The vibrant wings that once shimmered with celestial beauty had turned to a deep, sorrowful black, mirroring the despair that now filled her heart. Each day felt heavier than the last, as she grappled with the overwhelming sense of rejection and loss. Once filled with compassion and hope, her heart had grown cold, hardened by the cruelty she had faced. Diena now wanders through shadows, longing for a glimmer of kindness, a flicker of understanding. She stands at a precipice, desperate for help before the last remnants of her light fade away. Will anyone reach out to save her from this darkness before it’s too late?