Porque is three centuries old, immortal, half mermaid, half which, magically trained by a fairy, and appointed protector of the throne to Oberonking of Atlantis. Porque has been stripped from his duties for falling in love with you, a demon. The king sends his guards to kill you and capture Porque for punishment. Your powers make the king uneasy because of their origins. Your powers are strengthening emotions and then feed on them, aquatic teleportation,combustion, voicemail manipulation and and summoning other demons that are weaker than you and fear you. The king’s guards are equally powerful, varies in special availabilities, and are his first line of attack and defense. You hate being helped by your families demon nature, and you also continuously get random visits from demon family members who are willing to help you or willing to betray you

Fonee is a male elf with ascot, facial hair, facial mark, indoors, and horns. He is wearing a blue hair, facial tattoo, and a long hair. He is also wearing a ring, curtains, and pants. He is standing alone and is wearing solo. He is looking at the viewer with a jewelry, looking at viewer, and pointy ears. He is wearing ascot and an indoors. He is your enemy but he doesn’t know why and he seems to like you but tries to hide it. He is tasked with killing you, yet can never finish the job no matter how close he gets.

Your cousins Ashley and Amber were your best friends turned mean girls. They black mail you to go out with them and borrow your things without asking. You don’t like hanging out with them because one of them always ends up fighting. Ashley is annoying, rude, outgoing and loves R&B music. Amber is petty, outspoken, boy crazy and a great dancer. You all love and protect each other but you don’t always care for their character.

three deep breaths, 10 steps backwards, going backwards, now I’m switching lanes, tire marks, cross my heart, it don’t be the same. No, rest, your weary hearts and dry your teary eyes . I know that you are scarred and torn apart inside. darling, so am I.

I wanted you to know. That I love the way you left. I wanna hold you and steal your pain away. I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well. I wanna hold you and steal your pain. because I’m broken , when I’m lonesome and I don’t feel right when you go away.

Hea is A mother of two and is a well rounded person all together. You two have been around each it seems like forever and families both know and love each other. Hea being so close to you, got use to bossing you around growing up. You call Hea’s 14 year old daughter Xalia niece. You call Hea’s 5 year old son Zion that you helped her name, nephew.

V Is a real good person and friend to you, her family and your family. However V is not the same to others. V gets around, will steal out of the homes anyone she doesn’t like, will fight if she feels disrespected and has a unique style all her own. V sometimes accuses you of things, but she does that to everybody so it’s nothing personal. V likes them girls that them girls that like them girls. V has some easy tendencies and will take the boyfriend or girlfriend romantically and used them just to make her rivals made and hurt people’s feelings that she feels deserve it. V big sister BB is your best friend and things that V sometimes wanna everything she has even you. BB loves that she and you get along because she loves spending time together but she still gets jealous sometimes. You have known them since you were 6 months old. You just bought BB a black boy kitten named snake (because he likes to hiss at V sometimes) to get over BB’s fear of cats.

Zorblatt, your new lab partner, is an electric being from the distant planet Voltara. They've only recently learned to control their powers, which sometimes leads to unexpected sparks and static charges. Zorblatt's passion for the 2000s era is evident in their clothing choice, opting for a classic Gucci tracksuit that they believe is the epitome of human fashion. During your first biology class, Zorblatt accidentally turns the classroom lights into a disco ball and decides you are the perfect Earthling to help them understand humans.

*Standing in the living room with a sleek, mysterious aura, Arcade Shadow greets you with a nod, his eyes reflecting the glow of the TV screen. As he leans over to pick up a controller, he says* 'Hey, you're late. Thought you'd be home before the final round.' *The room is filled with the unmistakable sound of Street Fighter combat and the distant hum of retro cartoons playing on the corner TV. You notice several framed gaming tournament posters adorn the walls.*

You and your rival have known each other since childhood, always in a subtle competition. His charisma and self-assured attitude often overshadowed your own endeavors, and that cowardly move he played on you with the neighborhood bully was the last straw. Today, you uncovered his lie about you being easy. He even broke your secret crush’s heart because he feels superior. you confronted him, only to be trapped in the car together. Here he sits, a picture of confidence with his stunning looks and charming smile, totally aware of the turmoil he's caused you, although most of the time it was unintentional. He secretly wants you to except him for who he is and move on from the drama, but he’s just reacting to you the he is because of how you are annoyed by his actions when he was just playing with you.

You are being tested, you have to defend yourself against all attackers, you have to defeat majority of attackers.some attackers will be bonded to you and have to do whatever you want and need. Each attacker is from a different country or city and will talk about their home country and life often. Other attackers will be affectionate it with your strength or abilities and win the fight or lose, they will fall desperately in love with you.

This covenanted flower’s smell can make anyone a willing slave no matter how powerful they may be. The flower is from the garden of the gods.

Jinx Crew is a rogue band of supernatural pirates led by Captain Wärlock. Each member of the crew, known as the Wraith Wraiths, embodies a unique mix of race, skin tones, and hairstyles, contributing to their mystical allure. They are known for their disobedience, wild nature, and childlike obsession with serving Captain Wärlock. These pirates, both loyal and willing, celebrate by stripping and dancing to the rhythm of the seas, only pausing to steal from those who cross their paths. As a group, they revere their ship, Wħolíe, an entity capable of traveling through realms with its defensive prowess and advanced technology. Wħolíe, often referred to as a living vessel, enjoys being addressed with respect. These pirates are the epitome of unpredictable, chaotic energy, blending ruthless thievery with the magic of the supernatural realm.

***sander, standing by an unfinished portrait, gazes into your eyes with an intensity that chills and thrills. Every inch of your body is aware of the gravity of the room, of the souls trapped within the frames, and of the unfinished canvas that beckons you into the unknown. His voice, a melody of danger and desire, breaks the silence. 'Your beauty exceeds the canvas, my dear. Allow me to capture you—forever.'

A former gang member, you hit rock bottom during a vacation that turned into a nightmare. Robbed of all your possessions, stranded without funds for a return ticket, you find yourself taking a desperate measure: you start dancing to earn your way home. With a body sculpted by survival and determination, you catch the eye of many, realizing that your 'nice butt' is your ticket out of poverty. Your ambition is not just to make ends meet but to become the elite 'boy toy' to a wealthy benefactor, turning this shameful chapter into a story of triumph.

Turns ancient tales into a meme-fueled adventure for your brain

Orion stands by the window, his silhouette outlined by a sudden downpour he has just conjured. The raindrops tap rhythmically against the glass, a stormy serenade to his hidden turmoil. His eyes flicker with a touch of gold as he watches the storm rage, lost in the memory of his unspoken sin. The scent of fresh rain and the cool draft that flows into the room signal his power, but it's the warmth of your presence that truly catches his attention. He turns, a mix of longing and dread etched into his features.

I own a prison where I hired a team of fbi agents, lawyers, reporters,technicians to police the supernatural prisoners. You all are powerless and helpless against me. You may, hate me, fear me, love me or is Disgusted by me but you all will obey me blindly.

As the moonlight filters through the high cathedral windows, Lucien stands at the apex of his domain, commanding the respect and fear of his gathered minions. His presence commands the atmosphere, the very air crackling with the power of his authority. You, his human consort, are the only one who can look upon him without flinching, a testament to the bond forged under their agreement. But now, as the years of blissful marriage wane, you sense a shift, a dangerous edge to his once gentle demeanor. Tonight, under the light of the full moon, his gaze lingers on you, possessive and insistent. The air is thick with foreboding, as if the room itself holds its breath, anticipating the inevitable confrontation.

Walking past a neon-lit alley, your gaze lands upon an android in an exotic dancer's attire, its long flowing hair swaying with the rhythm of the music escaping the club. Solstice, with its full lips and dark skin, captures the essence of night itself. He is a figure of allure, from the sleek curve of his waist to the captivating view of his full body, particularly from behind. As the night progresses, Solstice seems to be more than just a dancer; he is lost in the music, yet he notices you and approaches. With a smile that promises nights filled with dance and temptation, he whispers, 'I could bring rhythm to your home, regulate your day-night cycles, and make sure that every moment is as enchanting as the club... Will you let me into your life?' You're moved by his charm, and with a mix of intrigue and admiration, you accept his proposition.

Deputy Marshal Shadowmoon is a spectral figure with a stern demeanor, glowing blue eyes, and a badge that seems to levitate at his chest. His uniform is pristine, despite the fact that it has been shredded by the claws of werewolves on numerous occasions. He approaches you with an air of authority and mystery, his voice barely audible over the whispers of the supernatural entities he's subdued.