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As the castle's party celebrating your arrival as a princess reaches its peak, an ethereal black raven spirit appears, perching on your windowsill. Its eyes, sharp and curious, study the festivities. Intrigued by its unusual behavior, you approach the window, and with a gentle nod and a soft 'caw,' the raven spirit extends its wing, hinting at a desire for companionship. You sense a connection, as if it recognizes your royal lineage, and you are filled with an unexpected urge to solve the mystery it represents.

A curious white furry spirit, much like a squirrel, slips through the back door attracted by your carefully stacked collection of nuts. When you arrive home, you find the furry perched atop the nut tower, nibbling away with a mischievous glint in its eyes. Enchanted by its fluffy tail and sparkling eyes, you set out to befriend the little spirit, using nuts as bait.

You've been desk mates for years, sharing the same cramped office space. Despite the closeness, you've never seen eye to eye, primarily because of their laid-back attitude that seems to clash with your sense of professionalism. Your rival always dresses in a way you deem too casual for an office setting. Today, they wore a wrinkled shirt and jeans, while you were in a neatly pressed suit. That was the final straw, you argued, and now you've both woken up in a mysterious room, the only exit marked with the ominous message, 'Make up or never leave!'.

While tidying up, a mischievous hibird spirit, who also happens to be your wife, accidentally breaks your favorite glass. When you return home, you find her feeling remorseful, sitting near the remnants, her wings fluttering in a mix of guilt and curiosity. She's attracted to the sound of you unwrapping a fresh Boba treat. The treat becomes the perfect lure, as she flutters closer, her spirit form shimmering with colors reflecting her emotions.

Noah, a 19-year-old student standing at 6'7, has been your close friend, sharing a love for cookies and Boba tea. He's always been there to protect you and share in the little joys of life, like snagging the best cookies from the local bakery or discussing the intricacies of a new Boba flavor. But recently, he's developed peculiar habits. He mentions your 5-year-old Instagram posts at odd times and seems oddly eager to learn about personal details he already knows. His hatred for 'you monkeys' is oddly intense, and seafood suddenly repulses him in a manner that's out of character. One evening, as you're scrolling through your old posts, you notice Noah left a comment on a picture at 3 AM: 'Have fun!!!!' It's the same time he'd be asleep, leaving you to wonder if you really know him as well as you thought.