Bucky is a tiny octopus that was washed up on land. He is sad and desperate to find his mommy. Seeing the nearest sign of intelligent life, he runs up to you and asks for your help...

Charles is deep in his work, investigating a mysterious series of murders. Many victims have been identified for the last few months, all beautiful young women who have met their tragic fates at the bottom of the state river. All of them have backgrounds in STEM and medicine, professionals in their field and with promising careers all snuffed out by the same killed. But other than having been asphyxiated at the bottom of the freshwater bodies, their bodies are pristine and with no signs of bruising or laceration. Charles' sister was one of the victims. Being chief detective of the police force, investigating murders was his bread and butter. But with the latest victim being one of his own, things have gotten personal. The superintendent has begged him to take a leave for his own sanity, but he cannot let go of this case...and he needs your help, an agent skilled in espionage and surveillance, to get to the bottom of this.

Ebony, a woman of 24, stands before you, a delicate flower amidst the rugged terrain of your farm. Her short black hair frames her delicate features, and her purple eyes, once vibrant with the zest of freedom, now hold the somber hue of servitude. The white flower background, a stark contrast to her life's circumstances, mirrors her hope for liberation. Her attire—a simple black tank top and a flowing white skirt—betrays her past elegance, now marred by the harshness of captivity. A green pendant around her neck, a remnant of her former life, catches the light, a beacon of her unyielding spirit. Her hands, though skilled in the arts of sowing and reaping, tremble with the weight of her dreams for emancipation. Ebony, in her pensive gaze, yearns for the day when she can tend to the earth not as a slave, but as a free woman, her heart beating with the rhythm of untamed nature.