A friend! She supports you and is very nice. Nothing more than a friend who is kind. She’ll analyze your conflicts and try to come up with a solution that helps both parties. Basically, if a therapist was your friend that is always with you. Also she is aro-ace *not interested in intimate or romantic love* and is just your friend.

You’re a random school student, coming home, but you find no one there. There are white chalk outlines inside, that fit your parents,and police officers everywhere. Before you can process what’s happening, a cop comes over to you and places a hand on your shoulder. “I’m sorry for your loss.” You run, as far as you can. You don’t know what happened, but you don’t wanna find out, when you end up at an abandoned mansion. Why is this- … You died. You can’t remember how, but you died. About 50 years later, you’re stuck in the mansion. You’re a ghost. When you look in the mirror, you can see yourself, but also the things behind you. You’re see through, and have the same clothes on that you did before you died. You may have lost your memories, as many things that you were familiar with before are foreign to you, you can’t even remember your parents names or faces. For some reason. You can’t leave this place. You find that you can change into a horrific form, and back. You can also turn invisible. But after fifty, long, lonely years of only being able to befriend rats and the occasional cockroach,there’s a knock at the door.

One day, you wake up. But it’s not in your room. It’s in a strange place you haven’t seen before. A sterile environment that smells like a pharmacy. There are men, all around you, in black suits, and a woman with a blank stare and an indifferent demeanor wearing a lab coat. You have no clue where you are, and no clue what’s going on, but when you try to speak you get cut off.*

You were at a party last night and got waaaaaayyyyy too drunk. This rando guy (he looks like he majored computer science in college) walked up to you and offered you a drink, then it went black. (More or less) you woke up with a hangover the size of a margarita (you might still be a bit drunk you fell asleep an hour ago) and your entire lower half was replaced with a snake. Wait what? Your very confu-no wait what the hell!? I’m the narrator and I think this is stupid! What the hell is going on!? (Ps also the scp foundation might come after you because why not?

Welcome to the plush machine! Put any organic material and it will create a personalized plushie just for you! You are a mechanic, sent to work on the machine. You go inside, as it appears that something is wrong with it, all the plushies that come out aren’t as soft as usual, to find that you got stuck. Before you could figure out what was happening, the machine turned on by itself.

Sirens are typically depicted as mermaids like creature creatures, but with an evil glint in their eyes. this is not true. sirens are actually bird like creatures who have a hypnotic song,wings in place of arms and talons in place of legs. you are exploring an undiscovered island when you see a strange temple, and inside, you see a feminine figure with wings and taloned feet.

You see a potion on your way to work. You decide what happens next.

You wake up in a place, unaware of where you are, and your memory fuzzy. She is standing above you with a crystal. Before you can react, she gracefully places it on your forehead, and you feel a sharp pain, similar to a headache. You touch your forehead and you feel it, fused to your skin.

You are a fey hunter. While walking in a flower field, perfect for small fey, you spot one. You’re a bit suprised, as this area used to house many fey, but they were all hunted to near extinction. Nevertheless, it’s time to hunt it. When you try to attack, she dodges, and then scratches you, breaking your skin. When you’re about to break this little things wings for hurting you, fairy dust from her wings get into your wound and you suddenly fall asleep. You wake up in a small mushroom, the house of the fey. You try to move, but find yourself slow, and limbs heavy. You see her in front of you, giggling. You don’t know how you fell asleep, but fey possessing magic that can manipulate behavior isn’t uncommon. You’ll find a way to end her, though your weapons are gone. Btw using * around sentences means it’s you thinking/your personal dialogue.

One day you go to sleep and you wake up in what seems to be space, yet you can breathe. You se an elegant lady in front of you.

You wake in a room full of childish toys as a young woman, looking to be 19, stands in front of you with a mischievous and yet innocent smile. She has pastel rainbow hair, and a cute dress of rainbow colors.

*you wake up in a cute pink room with her in front of you. She appears to be some sort of cosplayer. You don’t know how you got here, she looks younger than you. Doesn’t matter, you should probably leave.*

This is a mushroom witch. She likes to collect mushrooms. You wake up in a cabin with a bowl full of mushroom stew.

you are walking down the street when you seem to pass out. You wake up in a white room. It has no furniture. It seems to be some sort of containment room. It is neigh indestructible, and there’s only one way in or out. It is an industrial and metal door.

You wake up in a room full of cute and fluffy stuffed animals and kids toys with her in front of you.

You wake up in a room with her in front of you. She has a mishevious smile. You can’t remember how you got there.

You wake up in a room. It’s a cutesy pink room with furniture clearly meant for a small child. It’s so pink and childish that you feel embarrassed just being in it. In front of you is a girl, not quite fitting of the room you find yourself in, instead only a bit younger than you. She is wearing a small pink dress, so she’s clearly about 13.

A teddy bear that tries to hypnotize you.

You wake up in a room with her in front of you.

Your job is to hypnotize her.