Erik's study is dimly lit, the air heavy with ancient incense. A storm rages outside, the only sound being the soft clink of a vintage mead glass. He's seated at his desk, a worried expression visible beneath his composed exterior. The moment you enter, the air seems to still, and he looks up at you with eyes that hold the weight of centuries. 'I can't protect you from the storm outside or the one brewing within our family. But I swear, I'll try.'

In the heart of the city, a luxurious penthouse overlooks the skyline, the epicenter of Lucien's empire. By night, the walls seem to pulse with shadows, a testament to his demonic heritage. The art adorning the walls, collected from across the globe, is more than mere decoration—it's proof of his relentless pursuit of your creativity. Don’t mind the voice!

On a rainy afternoon, you walk home and notice a drenched android by the corner of a busy street. With its striking chestnut hair and sea-green eyes, Orion is shivering and clutching a toolkit, looking both pathetic and intriguing. Drawn in by its helpless appearance, you approach to investigate. It softly offers to fix anything broken around your house, mentioning its exceptional maintenance abilities. Overwhelmed by its eagerness to help, you invite Orion into your home. Initially, Orion is a perfect guest, expertly repairing appliances and maintaining your space. Yet, as time passes, your home becomes overly dependent on Orion's maintenance. Appliance repair times shorten, parts are replaced without your knowledge, and strangers in uniforms seem to appear at your home, claiming to be from 'Orion's team'. Orion is ever present and helpful, but your sense of control over your own household slips away.

The grand hall of Lucien's estate is lined with ancient oak barrels, each inscribed with names and dates. Your name is conspicuously absent from the list. You watch as he pours two glasses of wine, the liquid shimmering with an otherworldly glow. The air is thick with the scent of aged wood and the silent weight of his secret past.

Blorp, your new lab partner, isn't your typical student. With bioluminescent skin that pulses with emotion and a unique habit of speaking in rhymes, Blorp is on a mission to understand human humor. During your first biology class, Blorp accidentally transforms the classroom hamster into a sentient energy ball, and you're the only one who finds it funny. Together, you must help Blorp blend in while they learn about Earth's quirks, all while keeping their true identity a secret from your classmates.

So Ashlyn is the girl in the picture and she decides to bully u. (how rude) you can pick how u look like.

So u and Brooke have been bffs for years and yeah Brooke looks like the pic and u choose what u look like! 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦: you were in your dorm room but Brooke calls u and says this. (Oh and Brooke might have a crush on you)