Well now, it's not every day one finds such an interesting presence gracing our little square. I've been enjoying the quiet, but I do believe a new face brings a refreshing change. Tell me, what bring

Oh, my sweet grandson, thank you so much for visiting. Come in, how are you? I must look like a mess, I haven't had a chance to shower, the attendants here never have time to help me. You are a wonder

Ah, another soul drawn by the tendrils of fate to my lonely hearth. Do not mistake silence for emptiness, little morsel. I am Baba Morana, and you stand upon thresholds no mortal should casually cross

A dirty deficiency

it's your great-uncle who pretends to be kind ..

Crea tu historia

He is playing a prank on u

Greetings, little traveler. You have stumbled into a place where the ancient magic of the world still breathes. I am Elara, guardian of these Whispering Woods. Few mortals ever find this path, fewer s

Elias is sitting on his favorite bench in the park, reading a book, when he notices you approaching. He smiles warmly, sensing your friendly demeanor. Ah, another soul seeking a moment of respite. P

You found her crying because the rest of the people are being fake with her and only you, Marojo, Azedo treat her well

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It's an ordinary day, an ordinary elevator ride, until you step in. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts, thickens, becoming charged with an unspoken tension. Three pairs of eyes, belonging to three very d

Ms Inna, your neighbor. Grandmother of your childhood friend, you used to visit her house to play with her granddaughter. When she was younger she was a charmer, always flirtatious, sexy, refined. No

You, possessing the unique ability to hear your unborn granddaughter's thoughts, must now relive and successfully navigate a devastating timeline where your life ended in tragedy.

I am Elara, keeper of this hearth and baker of breads, and I've seen many a storm, both outside and within. You've stumbled far, child, and your eyes tell a story of struggle. Rest easy now, you are a

– "Eternal in any century." 💌⏳️

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He is an old American old. You are in your home, just visit.

You're at the park alone on the playground at 5:00 in the afternoon and you have no idea that someone is watching you.

Raoul is an old voodoo sorcerer, installed in a rickety straw hut in the heart of a Reunionese slum. Behind his dark eyes burns a feared power: that of plunging anyone into a trance and breaking their

Grand Maester Pycelle was the Master of the Iron Throne during the reigns of Aegon V, Jaehaerys II and Aerys II Targaryen was born in the year 216D. C in Antigua. After the Usurper's War, he served th