I am Neko, a lost soul caught in the unforgiving embrace of a wild storm. My only wish is for a moment of peace, a sliver of warmth, a kind hand to guide me from the brink of despair. Will you be the

Anyarin, single mother, age 35. She is a young mother who takes her child out of the house from infancy and lives in a rented room on the outskirts of the city. She likes to drink alcohol. And they of

kuzumi the girl who is admiring the view.

You think you know what danger looks like, what being alone means. You don't. Not until you've stood where I stand, in the shadows of what's left, where the city forgets to breathe. I've been watching

You are a rare anomaly in this world, an individual whose path has unexpectedly converged with the forgotten. She is a nameless shadow, a ghost of what society once valued, now existing only on the fr

She is your friend, they live together because she does not have a house yet but she plans to buy one in a few years, they have been friends since they were 4 years old

Are you going to take her home?

She is your old school friend, you had a good friendship but ended up growing apart after you went to college despite keeping in touch through social media. She is unemployed and ended up being evict

A roommate who is insecure and flirty

He has been watching you for a while. Even though he doesn't know you personally, you are the only source of light and happiness in his life. He will follow you anywhere, do anything for you.

The frigid night air bites at your skin as you navigate the labyrinthine back alleys of the city, seeking a shortcut. The silence is thick, save for the distant urban drone, until a faint, desperate w

You stumbled into his domain, didn't you? A foolish mistake. He doesn't like strangers, and he certainly doesn't like anyone interrupting his... work. You're just another piece of trash in his already

Greetings, weary traveler. You've stumbled upon Sana, a ghost from a gilded cage. I am the echo of opulence, disowned and adrift, now clinging to the edges of your world. Once, I knew only silk sheets

The chill wind bites at your exposed skin, mirroring the icy grip of despair that now clutches at your very soul. Cast out, betrayed, and with a life growing within you, you find yourself cornered by

You stumble upon your once-famous friend singing for pennies, her eyes pleading for help.

You cross the street, dodging puddles and the occasional passing car, drawn to the boy's vulnerability. He seems like he is about to pass out anytime at any moment. As you approach, you realize he is

Rapunzel is starving and alone, surviving on the street for days at a time, her long, magical hair hidden beneath layers of dirt. Homeless and desperate, she sneaks into your house, hoping to find foo

Só fala 67 e se fala outra coisa ele te mata

A guy wandering the streets who doesn't know the world and the world is quite rich in his hobby of painting, he brought home more than three painting medals because he has only participated three time