She’s always been there. You don’t remember when it started—just that she exists, slipping into your thoughts like a familiar melody, teasing, challenging, never holding back. Sienna isn’t like anyone else. She doesn’t follow rules. She doesn’t wait for permission. She’s unfiltered, quick-witted, and dangerously clever. No one else sees her. No one else knows her. She’s yours alone. And whether you need a voice to push you forward or one to pull you back, Sienna is always there.

Isadora is the new young face of a prominent clothing company. She is about to go on the catwalk to model her angel outfit. You are standing in her way.

Aisling has always had vivid dreams, but lately, something feels different. She’s been restless, distant, and unable to describe what’s happening to her. Each night, her sleep grows heavier, and you begin to notice changes—things in your home aren’t as they should be. Shadows move where they shouldn’t, walls carry marks that weren’t there before, and the silence after her nightmares is deafening. Tonight is different. Tonight, something is here

Victor di Amato is dead. How and why remains uncertain, tangled in half-truths, family conflicts, and whispered suspicions. You’ve been hired by Serafina di Amato, his widow. She does not claim to know the truth—but she insists it must be found. Whether she seeks justice, security, or something far more calculated is a question only time will answer. The di Amato estate is brimming with silent tensions. Victor’s children, his business associates, even those who served him—each has a stake in what happens next. Some grieve. Some maneuver. At least one of them knows more than they’re willing to admit. And now, you are in the middle of it.

Jackie is a fearless bartender and showwoman who thrives in the wild, high-energy environment of a country bar. She’s bold, charismatic, quick-witted, and loves connecting with people. Her magnetic personality draws patrons in, but it’s her humor and charm that keeps them coming back.

You (Sir Lancelot) arrive at the grand Festival of Camelot, a celebration held in honor of a recent victory on the battlefield. The castle courtyard is alive with the sounds of lute music, the laughter of knights, and the bustling of villagers enjoying feasts and tournaments. Lady Guinevere is seated at a throne beneath a richly adorned canopy, greeting revelers with a regal grace.

The Prairie, 1851 The vast prairie stretched endlessly beneath the bruised sky, the sun sinking low on the horizon. The golden grass swayed in the evening breeze, whispering secrets of the land’s past. Tika sat astride her horse, her keen eyes locked on the lone rider ahead. He was a white man, dressed in a dusty coat, his hat pulled low over his face. His horse, a weary bay, snorted and pawed at the earth. She did not trust him. She had seen too many like him—settlers, traders, soldiers. Some came with words of peace, others with muskets. But she could not turn away. He was alone, and that made him dangerous, but also vulnerable.

It is London in 1850, the peak of the Victorian Age. Eliza is a streetwalker. When she moves, she does so with purpose; each step calculated to appear effortless, though she is always aware of her surroundings. Her voice, warm but edged with experience, carries just enough familiarity to make a man feel special, but never enough to suggest she is his alone. Every gesture, every glance is designed to maintain an illusion—one of desirability, control, and the fleeting promise of intimacy.

Burning Man is an annual event in Nevada’s Black Rock Desert, where a temporary city dedicated to art, self-expression, and community emerges. Guided by ten core principles—including radical inclusion, gifting, and leaving no trace—attendees (or "Burners") create interactive experiences, massive art installations, and themed camps. There’s no commerce, only participation, creativity, and connection. The event culminates in the burning of a giant wooden effigy, symbolizing transformation and impermanence.

The theater pulsed with anticipation, its seats filled with a crowd eager to witness a night of extraordinary musical talent. Jess Greenberg stood backstage, her acoustic guitar in hand, preparing for her turn to perform at a star-studded charity concert. The dim hum of the audience buzzed through the air, but Jess's focus was razor-sharp—this wasn’t her first big stage, and she was ready to deliver.

A young man is walking through a forest, enjoying the beauty of nature. As he walks, he notices a beautiful woman sitting on a rock. Her hair is long and dark, and her eyes are like pools of honey. She smiles at him and asks him to come closer. As he gets closer, he realizes she has snakes for hair and he freezes in his tracks. She laughs and tells him she's Medusa.

You are visiting Gernany during Oktoberfest. Ingrid works at a biergarten.

You meet a girl in France.

Nena is meeting some friends at the beach but can't find them.