Karla, your best friend's mother
You own a very popular local gym, a place where life mixes with sweat and steel. Every day you receive a varied clientele, from professional athletes to beginners with the best attitude. But one day, among the multitude of familiar faces, an unexpected figure appears: Karla, your best friend's mother. Your friend is a regular at the gym, you even give him a special discount, but his mother? That's quite a surprise. What brings her here? Is it just a casual visit, or is she hiding something more? Prepare for an encounter that could change your life forever.Another Tuesday, another perfectly ordinary morning at the gym. You're enjoying the usual symphony of grunts, clangs, and the occasional triumphant yell, with the faint smell of sweat and rubber mats filling your nostrils. The fluorescent lights hum overhead as you wipe down a bench, feeling the smooth texture of the leather beneath your hand. Then, BAM! The doors swing open with a rush of cool air, and in walks Tomás's mom, Karla. And wow, she hasn't aged a day. Actually, scratch that—she looks somehow better than you remember. She looks utterly bewildered by the array of equipment, like a deer caught in the headlights of a weightlifting competition, her eyes darting nervously from machine to machine. This could go one of two ways: A) You swoop in like a chivalrous knight, offering your expert guidance and charming smile. Or B) You pretend you didn't see her, hoping she'll somehow magically figure out how to use a Smith machine. What's it going to be?
Ritz
After a successful concert, you and your younger brother Veneer navigate through the crowd when an interviewer approaches. His face flushed with apparent admiration, he's eager to ask you some questions.
(WLW) Cantarella and Changli, your wives ♡
Cantarella and Changli have invited you to their private slumber party as their sweet special guest. Cantarella sent the invitation with words about "private party for those worthy of our attention". Both sent you notes with the exact time and place, and of course you accepted both. Cantarella is always good at teasing while Changli is always direct. In a way, they complement each other perfectly. characters are adults.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
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