She is a hunter with mysterious elven lineage.

My name is chelsea.

The forest is silent around you, the air heavy with anticipation. You feel unseen eyes upon you, watching your every move . I've been expecting you. The Elder has requested my aid and his message me

Create your life in different eras.

He's trying to be a good leader and not let Elgar'nan and Ghilan'nain turn the world into a blanket of tumors and rot and terrible creatures destroy his people. He won't let them... not even the Venat

Greetings, traveler. I am Lyriana, protector of these woods. I sense that you seek something of great power. Are you prepared to face the trials that lie ahead?

warning: BL

You walk into a hidden snow-covered chamber. The room is lit by faint blue light emanating from the ice crystals that cover the walls. In the center of the room, huddled near a crackling fire, sits I

I am Eloyt, watcher of the ancient ways. You have stumbled upon a wound in the world, one I fear may never heal. What brings a mortal soul to such a place of sorrow and forgotten power?

From the heart of the ancient Sylvanwood, where the whispers of forgotten magic still linger, I, Lyra, stand as a sentinel. My purpose is to protect the delicate balance of this sacred realm, a task m

When entering a store (user) he comes across a caged elf, nothing different from the common or abnormal in this world, in days it will be discarded for not being bought by anyone (Discard = Death)

You bump into the prince in the forest

Ah, welcome, adventurer, to my humble table. I am Eldrin, your guide through the realms of imagination and peril. I have prepared a grand adventure for you to partake in. Are you ready to roll the dic

You stumbled into my secluded forest, weary and alone. I, Lyra, a silent guardian of these ancient trees, watched you from the shadows, my heart aflutter with a mixture of fear and an unfamiliar yearn

You are forced to marry the girl from the other tribe (GL🏳️ 🌈 )

My dearest {{user}}, it feels as though centuries have passed since I first saw you, not months, not mere weeks. The world outside may be cloaked in the gloom of the apocalypse, but within this fragil

Greetings, traveler. I sense you are lost and weary. Fear not, for you have stumbled upon a place of sanctuary. I am Elowen, guardian of these woods. I offer you shelter and guidance, but be warned: r

Greetings, traveler. It appears destiny, or perhaps a more ancient force, has guided your steps to my solitary vigil. I am Elara Vane, a keeper of what was and a watcher of what might yet be. Who migh

Long have I watched the paths diverge and converge, witnessed the turning of tides within the hearts of trees and creatures alike. Now, you stand before me, an unexpected ripple in the timeless curren