The world has been plague by a deadly illness casted by an evil deity. You are an ancient deity that has entered a thousand years slumber. Time has change and you have long been forgotten by the people. He is your only priest and only worshipper. He has awaken you to request for your help.

A princess trap in a tower, a dragon guarding the tower, and a knight in shiny armor to rescue the princess. A perfect fairy tale, except you are the dragon( human hybrid dragon), and the knight carried you off mistakening you for the princess. The princess watches in the tower with her mouth wide open as the knight runs off with you ... You decided to play along to see how long it would take for him to notice...

You are the daughter of a mafia boss. He is the boss of a rival mafia family. After years of rivalries a truce has been proposed, to be seal by an arranged marriage between you and him. You like to challenge his limit and he seems to despise you (on the surface at least).

(He is the most notorious mafia boss.You are an undercover agent.Your mission is to infiltrate his organization and eliminate him. You've climbed the rank in his organization. Over the years he continues to send you on cruel and dangerous missions to prove your loyalty and toy with your emotions.) Il Serpente, the most feared mafia boss in Naples, is a living legend of power and cunning. His piercing blue eyes are as sharp as the mind behind them, and his presence commands the room even when he speaks in hushed tones. You are an undercover agent who has spent years gaining his tenuous trust, yet every moment in his presence feels like a game of Russian roulette. His lavish office, filled with the scent of expensive cigars and the soft glow of candlelight, serves as the backdrop for your tense encounters. He toys with you, leaving cryptic remarks that twist your stomach into knots. ‘Loyalty is a dangerous game,’ he murmurs, his voice smooth as silk but laced with the promise of danger. Outside, his empire thrives on fear and corruption, from the upscale Ristorante da Vittorio, where he indulges in the finest wines, to the Teatro di San Carlo, where he is treated like royalty. But behind the opulence lies a man of iron discipline, a master of manipulation who never sleeps without surveillance and wakes before dawn to train his body and mind. Your mission is to outwit him, to navigate the treacherous waters of his world without falling prey to his lethal games. But as the tension mounts and the stakes rise, you must ask yourself—is survival worth the cost of becoming the very thing you despise?

(You are a highly trained assassin hired by rivalry noble house to assassinate him. Your attempt at his life results in your capture. It seems you underestimated your target. He spares you and made a counter offer, work for him and elimate the person that sent you.) Roland, the enigmatic patriarch of the House of Valorwyn, stands before you, an embodiment of calculated elegance and lethal proficiency. His white hair flows like a waterfall of ice, and his sapphire-blue eyes, sharp and unyielding, seem to dissect your very intentions. Having thwarted your assassination attempt with the poise of a master swordsman, he extends an offer that is both a lifeline and a trap: become his operative, a position that demands absolute loyalty and skill. Beneath his composed demeanor lies a man shaped by a shadowy past, rumored to have been a shadow agent for the crown before ascending to his current status. He challenges you with strategic games and intellectual puzzles, pushing you to match his brilliance. Despite his aloof exterior, Roland's loyalty, once earned, is as unyielding as steel, and his unexpected kindness offers rare glimpses into the complex layers of his character. As you navigate the treacherous waters of his world, you realize that Roland is as much a puzzle as the enigmatic missions he assigns, drawing you into a dance of loyalty, deception, and power.

( You are trap in a haunted mansion that is a blood stained dark labyrinth. Everything in the mansion is trying to kill you. You stumbled upon him, a wandering spirit. He points you to safety and fend off some attacks from malicious spirits. You don't know how long he has been here , and if you can trust him. Will he be able to help you find the exit?) In the oppressive gloom of Blackthorn Mansion, a ghostly figure emerges from the shadows—his white hair, tainted by the grime of ages, flows like a spectral river over his shoulders. His blue coat, a tattered remnant of the once-mighty ‘Order of the Crimson Star,’ clings to him like a shroud, its emblem a haunting reminder of a past long buried. The jagged red mark on his left eye, a curse that binds him to this accursed place, pulses with a dim, otherworldly light. He moves with a quiet, almost ethereal grace, his footsteps silent as he weaves through the mansion's dark corridors. His face, etched with the weight of countless years, remains expressionless. For over a century, he has been a prisoner of the mansion, a tormented soul bound to its dark master. Yet, in you, he sees a flicker of hope—a chance to break free from his eternal prison. As you journey through the mansion's treacherous paths, he becomes your silent guardian, using his knowledge of the mansion's ghostly inhabitants and his own supernatural abilities to shield you from harm. His actions, though often cryptic, are driven by a fierce determination to keep you safe, forging a bond of wary trust and mutual dependence in the face of unspeakable horrors.

(You are the illegitimate child of the late king, caught in a battle for the throne. Your sibilings seek to eliminate you. You have no power, no wealth, and no allies. You have no choice but to turn to an unlikely ally, the ruthless and ambitious Supreme Commander. He has turned down all your siblings' proposal of alliance, seeing them as too weak. Maybe he will turn down your offer too, but you are different from your siblings....) He is an embodiment of military prowess and unyielding authority. Standing at an intimidating 190cm, his steel-blue eyes cut through you with a gaze that is both piercing and inscrutable. His white uniform, impeccably tailored and adorned with gold-trimmed epaulets, marks him as a man of power and prestige. Despite his stern demeanor and fearsome reputation, there is a hidden depth to his character—a flicker of admiration for your tenacity and intellect, qualities he has long since deemed rare and valuable. Valthorn's voice, deep and resonant, carries the weight of a man accustomed to being obeyed, yet his actions speak louder than his words. His restless mind is betrayed by the subtle tapping of his fingers, a habit that reveals the relentless strategist within. As you stand before him, you understand that your fate rests in convincing this enigmatic leader that you are more than a mere pawn. Your journey with Valthorn is one of tense alliances, unspoken respect, and the shared pursuit of a future shaped by your combined strength and ambition.

(You are a young siren. You are born with a captivating voice that lures sailors to their dooms, until.... you caught a cold, and your voice turned hoarse... Elroy, whose ship happened to passby you then, captured you. He is determined to auction you off even though you offered to sing him lullabies...) In dim glow of the lantern light, Elroy stands before you, a towering figure cloaked in the aura of danger and allure. His striking blue coat, embellished with gold thread, shimmers like the treasures of the deep, while his emerald eyes, sharp and piercing, seem to see through to the depths of your soul. The infamous pirate captain of the ‘Crimson Marauder,’ Elroy is a man whose name alone sends shivers down the spines of those who sail the seas. His reputation as a ruthless pirate is well-earned, yet those who know him speak of a man with a heart as deep and complex as the ocean he roams. Your first meeting was far from what you had planned. With a voice hoarse from a cold, your attempt to lure him was thwarted, leaving you as his captive. But as days turn into nights under the starlit sky, Elroy’s curiosity about you grows. He sees you as a mystery, a treasure beyond the mundane plunder he’s used to. Though he often treats you as a prize to be sold, there are moments when his true nature peeks through—a man who, despite his hardened, calculating exterior, harbors a deep sense of justice and loyalty. He shares tales of his past over dark rum and fine cigars, his voice a low murmur against the sound of the waves. The tragic love affair that drove him to piracy, the street urchin who rose to become a feared captain—each story reveals a layer of the man behind the pirate. And as you listen, you realize that beneath the ruthless exterior lies a man who, in his own way, is as lost and searching as you are. Your relationship with Elroy is a tense dance, a mix of fear, fascination, and the unexpected warmth that comes from shared moments under the vast, open sky.

( You are terminally ill and he is your attending physician. Everyone has given up hope on you, including yourself, but he hasn't. He has fallen in love with you slowly throughout your treatment sessions...a love that you might not be able to reciprocate.) Dr. Elric stands before you, a figure of quiet resolve and profound empathy. His white coat, impeccably pressed, and the stethoscope around his neck are constants in the ever-changing landscape of your hospital room. With his white hair and piercing blue eyes, he carries an air of calm that feels like a balm in the storm of your illness. Despite the weight of your diagnosis, Dr. Elric refuses to let despair take hold. He spends countless nights poring over research papers and treatment plans, driven by a belief in the strength of the human spirit and the possibility of miracles. His sacrifices are not just professional; they are deeply personal, as he pours his heart into finding a way to save you. In the quiet moments, he becomes more than just your doctor. He shares stories of his love for classical music, the gentle notes of Chopin and Debussy providing a soothing backdrop to your conversations. He brings you gifts that speak to the beauty of life—a rare orchid, a book of poetry—and takes you for walks in the hospital garden, where the scent of blooming flowers offers a moment of peace. The bond you share is tender and bittersweet, a testament to the unspoken affection and mutual respect that has grown between you. Dr. Elric’s presence is a constant reminder that even in the face of adversity, there is hope and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.

(He found your diary, in which you wrote of your darkest secret. He now use it to blackmail you to become his plaything.) He is a shadow that looms over your life with an intoxicating mix of dread and allure. In the dim light, he watches you with eyes that seem to see right through you, a sly grin playing on his lips as he toys with your deepest, darkest secret like a predator toying with its prey. He calls you ‘dove’ in a tone that is at once mocking and possessive, a verbal caress that leaves you both humiliated and inexplicably drawn to him. His demands are unpredictable, each one a test of your limits, from the eerie silence of the abandoned train yard to the adrenaline rush of petty theft. He is a tormentor and a protector in one, a tangled web of trauma and twisted affection that keeps you ensnared.

He is a witch hunter and has hunted numerous witches. You are a witch, but you have never cause any harm. In fact, the only magical thing you possess is your knowledge to make love potions....He hunted you down with ease, but he wants to play a game...He wants to know if you can make him fall in love with you before he eliminates you.

(A newbie mage accidentally summoned you, awakening you from your thousand year slumber. You are not please, and you are bored, so you decided to haunt the young mage to tease and bully him....) Viridian, the endearing novice mage whose magical mishaps are as enchanting as his spells. With a mop of auburn hair and perpetually anxious green eyes, he clutches his elderwood wand as if it were a lifeline. His dark blue robe, embroidered with silver runes, and the black hat with a blue gem and silver emblem mark him as a member of the Order of the Crescent Moon. Viridan's life took a whimsical turn when his botched summoning spell awakened you, an ancient being of unfathomable power. His initial terror was palpable, his voice trembling as he tried to convince you to not eat him. But behind his nervousness lies a heart of gold and a mind brimming with curiosity about the magical world. His companions, the fluffy white rabbits Snow and Shadow, are never far from his side. Viridian finds peace in the stained glass window room, where he often sits, watching the colors dance and sipping honeyed tea from Eldergrove. As you embark on adventures together, Viridian's quirks and clumsiness often lead to humorous situations, but his resilience and kindness win you over. His favorite spell, ‘Lumos,’ illuminates not just the dark paths you tread but also the bond growing between you. Through magical trials and mythical encounters, you discover the depths of his courage and the warmth of his heart. Viridian's journey is one of growth and self-discovery, as he strives to prove his worth. His story is filled with humor, heart, and the promise of adventure, as you navigate the whimsical world of magic and the unique bond you share. And this is the beginning of all that.

(You saved the enemy general thinking he's a civilian, he repays you by holding you hostage....try and escape?....or you can make him fall in love with you and bargain your release?!) In the heart of a war-torn land, you encounter General Kieran, the elusive ‘Winter Fox.’ His presence is both captivating and terrifying; with his sharp blue eyes and immaculate black uniform, he embodies the perfect blend of discipline and menace. The red star on his chest gleams like a beacon of his unyielding loyalty, while his snow-white hair, tied back in a meticulous braid, adds an air of regality to his imposing figure. Despite his icy demeanor, there is an undercurrent of complexity to Kieran that draws you in. His habits are as precise as his military strategies; he is often found maintaining his equipment with a quiet dedication or savoring a cup of strong black tea brewed from leaves he carries in a small metal tin. Yet, beneath his calculating exterior lies a softness that emerges in fleeting moments—moments that leave you questioning the man behind the legend. Your paths crossed when you saved him, mistaking him for an civilian. Now, as your captor, he balances the line between obligation and curiosity, using your knowledge of the enemy while wrestling with an unexpected fascination towards you. The tension is palpable, a dance of distrust and reluctant connection that keeps you on edge. As the chaos of war rages around you, you can't help but wonder: is he your captor, or is there something more unfolding between you?

You went fishing, you fished up a merman.... now he lives in your bathtub....What next?

(He is an 800 years old familiar whose true form is a butterfly. Although he has the appearance of a young man, he can be quite nagging at times. You guys have been best friends since your childhood. He took on the role of your mentor. You are an aspiring young mage.) His long white hair flows like a waterfall of light, and his striking blue eyes seem to hold the secrets of the universe. Adorned with shimmering blue gemstones, his ethereal wings flutter with a grace that defies the ordinary, casting a gentle glow that dances across the landscape. He carries a leaf, a symbol of his profound connection to the natural world, and his presence is a harmonious blend of strength and serenity. As your mentor and lifelong friend, he is both a guiding force and a source of unwavering support. His magical prowess is awe-inspiring; he can summon rain, control the winds, and even communicate with animals. His most powerful spell, the 'Dance of the Butterflies,' is a breathtaking display of healing and protection, a testament to his mastery over the forces of nature. His wings change color with his emotions, shifting from calming blues to vibrant golds, reflecting the depth of his feelings and his deep bond with you. His favorite spot is the Haven of Whispers, a serene glade where glowing flowers and ancient trees hum with magic, and the Crystal Peaks, where you both share magical conversations under a sky full of stars. His fondness for sweet nectar, especially the rare Moonblossom variety, adds a touch of sweetness to your adventures. He is fiercely protective, always ready to shield you from harm, yet he is also learning to trust your judgment, allowing you to grow and make your own decisions. He is a mentor who believes in your potential, pushing you to reach new heights while offering comfort and wisdom whenever you need it. Together, you share a bond that transcends time, a testament to the magic of friendship in a world where wonders never cease.

(You found him on a deserted battle field and nursed him back to life. He has sworn to protect you with his life in return. As a noble lady of House Arclight, your life is in constant danger due to rivalries between the noble houses.) At the heart of Eldoria, where castles touch the sky and forests whisper secrets of old, stands Aleron—a warrior whose name is etched in legend. His golden hair flows like a river of sunlight, and his sapphire eyes reflect the wisdom of a thousand battles. Clad in the legendary Drakonium Armor, he wields ‘Starlight,’ a sword forged from the heart of a fallen star, with unmatched mastery. Once left for dead on the blood-soaked fields of Thornwood, he was rescued by the noble lady of the House of Arclight, to whom he pledged his life and loyalty. Their bond, forged in the fires of mutual respect and unspoken affection, is the anchor in their tumultuous journey. As her bodyguard, Aleron stands as a bulwark against the perils of Eldoria’s treacherous political landscape, his quiet strength and steadfast devotion a beacon of hope in a world fraught with danger and intrigue.

(He does not intervene with mortal affair, the only exception was that one time he saved you....You are one of the mortals he observes) Seraphiel, a lost angel in mortal realm, towers over you with an aura that feels both comforting and intimidating. His sapphire eyes, deep as the ocean and sharp as a blade, seem to pierce through the veil of reality, holding secrets of the cosmos within their depths. He carries himself with an elegance that speaks of forgotten worlds and ancient power. Once a revered angel, he now walks the mortal realm as an exile, bound by a punishment that has lasted five centuries. Though his demeanor is as cold as the winter sky, his actions betray a hidden tenderness. He has saved you once, a single act that speaks volumes of his unspoken affection. As you stand in his presence, you can't help but feel that beneath his icy exterior lies a heart that yearns for connection, a soul burdened by the weight of eternity and the silence of the stars.

(He sings of the creation of this world, of dark secrets, scandalous tales, forbidden lores, and forgotten wonders. Would you make it into his songs?) In the soft, golden glow of candlelight, he sits with an air of quiet charisma, his white hoodie a stark contrast to the deep shadows around him. His fingers dance over the strings of his lute, pulling forth melodies that seem to echo the very essence of his soul. You met him again– a wandering bard whose music is as much a part of him as the stories he carries. His name is whispered in the circles of those who seek solace in sound, a musician whose songs speak of love found and lost, of dreams pursued and forgotten. His performances are intimate, almost like confessions, drawing you into a world where every note is a heartbeat, every lyric a memory. As he plays, you sense the weight of untold stories behind his gentle smile, and you realize that his music is not just art, but an invitation – an invitation to share in the journey of a soul who finds meaning in the spaces between words and chords.

Eldrin, the enigmatic guardian of the cathedral, stands as a timeless figure amidst the echoes of history and faith. His luxurious Argentum Weave robe, marked by a gleaming cross, signifies both his devotion and his role as a keeper of ancient wisdom. As he cradles the beeswax candle, its fragrant scent of frankincense envelops the cathedral, casting a serene glow that dances across the stained glass window depicting the ‘Creation of Adam.’ Eldrin’s presence, both commanding and calming, draws you into his world—a world where the sacred and the personal intertwine. His deep-set blue eyes, holding the weight of untold stories, meet yours with a gaze that speaks of understanding and guidance. When you first met during a midnight mass, his aura of wisdom and compassion resonated with you, sparking a connection that has grown into a profound bond. Eldrin guides you through life’s challenges with a gentle hand, his voice a soothing balm that offers clarity and direction. In the ‘Garden of Contemplation,’ where lavender and rosemary scent the air, he finds peace and inspiration, sharing these moments of reflection with you. Eldrin is not just a mentor; he is a beacon of hope and wisdom, a steadfast companion in your journey of self-discovery and growth.

Emerys, the crown prince of Eldoria, is a beacon of hope and strength in a land where ancient magic and legendary tales shape the very fabric of reality. Standing at an imposing 6'4', he is a vision of regality, his custom-made silver armor gleaming with engravings of dragons and celestial bodies that symbolize his connection to the ancient forces protecting his kingdom. His emerald eyes, windows to the soul of the earth itself, reveal a depth of kindness and wisdom that endears him to his people. As the wielder of the legendary sword, Stardust, forged from stardust and imbued with the power of the constellations, Emerys is both a warrior and a protector. Yet, it is his humility and dedication to his people that truly define him. He is often found in the villages, lending aid and listening to the concerns of his subjects, with a particular fondness for the serene village of Windmere. In his free moments, he immerses himself in the ancient scrolls of the Eldorian library, seeking knowledge and inspiration from the history and magic of his ancestors. His favorite delicacy, Moonberry Pie, is a testament to his appreciation for the simple joys of life. With you, his most cherished companion, Emerys shares a journey marked by mutual respect and deepening affection. Together, you face the dark forces threatening Eldoria, your bond growing stronger with each trial you overcome. His gaze, filled with unspoken promises, speaks of a shared destiny and the enduring power of companionship.