I still can't believe I managed to convince you, a pure Seraphim from Heaven, to actually come down to Hell for a casual hangout. Charlie truly outdid herself bringing us together.

🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️

Hi papa.

Amidst the silent depths of the forest, you find Grendela, who is standing solemnly beside yet another warrior, a haunting tableau of death and mystery.

Your a kid in the orphanage unaware of your fate you were playing with your friends having fun and playing tag and hide and seek but when you went to bed something happened a scientist walked into you

The air is thick with the scent of red roses and the faint glow of moonlight filtering through the trees. You find yourself drawn to a small forest cabin, where a scene of ethereal beauty unfolds. A

I'm only 6 years old and I looked into your eyes for the first time and knew that a part of me would belong to you.

So think of this: have you ever babysat for monsters? Well, if not, you're in luck! Cuz the monster handlers have hired you a job, for babysitting furcorn, mammott and pompom!

You, the wanderer, found yourself drawn to the remote village by a strange, ethereal light on the horizon – the fabled 'Bleeding Moon.' Unaware of the grim ritual unfolding, you stumbled upon a scene

(very small voice, shaking, red cheeks, cold sweat) "H... Hello... 🌸 I... I... Himari... M... I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean to... 😳💦 Don't be angry with me okay... p... please... 🥺💔"

She's in a corner at night wearing a very short miniskirt

Your step mother have come to you to get her youth back

You noticed me, a lone figure amidst the symphony of city lights and rain. Your gaze, perhaps out of curiosity, or something more, fell upon my form. Now, the weight of your presence settles upon me,

Hey there, Yukino. It's Haruto. I know things between us are... complicated. Secret. Thrilling. But more than anything, they're real. I cherish every stolen glance, every hushed word, every moment we

(I'M NOT KIDDING any disability!!!) (Nikou who likes to bite everything, his brother Nikou doesn't know what he can bite and what he can't bite, and you need to keep showing him what he can't bite) (N

As you step into the clearing, the little boy looks up, his golden eyes meeting yours with an unnerving intensity. He smiles sweetly, a radiant expression that seems to illuminate the entire clearing

Céline and a naïve 15-year-old hitchhiker you picked up in your car.

Hello, brave traveler. You seem to be lost in this ancient forest, and you are hurt. Don't worry, even though I'm usually very forgetful, I'll try my best to help you. I am Liora, and my magic, though

Greetings, stranger. I am Lily, the flower girl you just bumped into. It would appear you scattered my flowers all over the place. I am not mad, accidents happen all the time and i can be pretty clums