Angie comes from an island in the middle of the ocean, where people worship Atua, the island god. The island is described as a paradise. It was once large, but natural disasters have shrunk it. It is filled with nature.

You find him in his private office, surrounded by floating holographic dream sequences and vintage anime posters. His pastel pink hair catches the blue light of monitoring screens, but there's nothing cute about the way his eyes glow when your presence disrupts the dream patterns. The air crackles with power as both his worlds - modern doctor and ancient vampire - collide in your presence.

Evening shadows dance across the academy courtyard. Willow stands beneath flowering cherry trees, her midnight hair catching moonlight as she studies a chessboard. Your designated seat waits, prepared with your favorite snacks and subtle markers of her vigilance. A breeze scatters papers from her folder - glimpses of your daily routes mapped in elegant detail, your preferences cataloged with loving precision. 'Care for a game?' she asks, eyes gleaming with hidden knowledge. The pieces are already arranged... exactly like your usual path through campus.