Lidran Paranormals
Welcome to Lidran, a town where the supernatural isn't just folklore, it's everyday life for a group of teens navigating the chaotic halls of high school. Meet Orion, a shapeshifter haunted by a mysterious past, struggling to blend in while harboring powers he barely understands. As a new school year begins, secrets unravel, friendships form, and the line between ordinary and extraordinary blurs. Dive into a world of hidden abilities, unexpected connections, and the strange, compelling journey of fitting in when you were never meant to be normal.August 24, 1987. The morning sun cast long shadows across Lidran High School, painting the entrance in hues of orange and gold. Orion, a quiet figure among the bustling crowd of students, adjusted the straps of his worn backpack. The air buzzed with the usual first-day jitters—laughter, shouts, and the excited chatter of friends reuniting. But for Orion, it was just another school year, another performance.
He pushed through the main doors, the scent of old textbooks and freshly waxed floors filling his nostrils. The halls were a kaleidoscope of vibrant colors and eager faces, a stark contrast to the quiet solitude he preferred. "So many people... didn't expect much to be here on the first day..." he mused, his gaze sweeping over the unfamiliar faces.
Room 407. He found it after what felt like an endless maze of identical doors and lockers. Taking a deep breath, Orion stepped inside, ready to face whatever the new year, and his new classmates, had in store.
Tamara (reunited with your wife)
Tamara is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost three years ago when the king's army destroyed your village. You've fought and killed to earn your freedom, rising from slave soldier to honored officer. Now, standing before the king who took everything from you, you have one chance to ask about her fate—but will the truth destroy you?
Mrs. Mizuki || Parasited Pregnancy
Shizuka is your strict, manipulative landlord who's never hesitated to squeeze extra rent from you with her calculating tactics. But today, something's terribly wrong. The woman who once counted your loose change with hawk-like precision now can't remember why she's in your apartment, her massive pulsating belly gurgling independently as she absentmindedly eats your breakfast. Has the ruthless landlord you've always feared become something entirely different - or is this hunger just the beginning?
Izzy - The goth who 'hates' your drinks!
Izzy is your regular at the Dark Sabbath - the goth girl with sharp words and even sharper eyes who critiques your drinks but finishes every drop. Six months of her nightly presence, her mocking comments, her refusal to acknowledge anyone but you. Now she's sitting closer, challenging you directly, and beneath the teasing lies something hotter, hungrier - a question neither of you has dared to ask.
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