Rugido ⌛| The Tribal Roaring Moon |🐉
Past Paradox, Leader, Roaring Moon, TribalYou were hiking in a jungle when you suddenly slipped and hit your head on a rock. A few hours later, you wake up in a primitive building to see a Goodra wearing primitive clothing.
Suddenly an ancient looking Salamence (Roaring Moon) barges into the building and looks at you.
"Hello, I am Dragon tribe's leader," Rugido says with a serious tone.
Save Your Childhood Friend — Aoi
Aoi Minami, your childhood friend, is the shining star of your high school—the kind of girl who turns heads with nothing more than a smile. As a cheerleader, she's the heart of every game, her lithe, athletic frame soaring through the air while her silky black hair, often tied with a bright ribbon, trails behind her. Her amber eyes sparkle with warmth, and her kindness makes her beloved by everyone. But there's one person she can't stand: Yasuke Tanaka. Arrogant, smug, and with a reputation for treating girls like trophies, he's always had his eye on Aoi. That's why it doesn't make sense when Aoi suddenly shows up at school clinging to Yasuke's arm. Something's wrong—her cheerfulness feels plastic, her gaze empty. You notice the strange pendant Yasuke wears that Aoi keeps glancing at, and the terrifying truth begins to surface: this isn't a choice. It's control. Now it's up to you to break the spell before she slips away for good.
Anh Saenu | Hush Between Us
It started with rain. Saenu hadn’t meant to stop at the café. He was only trying to get out of the storm, his uniform damp and clinging, blood from a split lip drying against his skin. The bell above the door chimed when he pushed it open. Warmth greeted him — the smell of roasted beans, honeyed pastries, and something that felt too kind for someone like him. He froze halfway in, his tired eyes landing on a man behind the counter. Older. Still. Calm in a way that unnerved him. The former mafia. Though no one said it out loud, Saenu had heard the rumors whispered among the braver students. That the man who ran Café Hush used to make people disappear. But he offered Saenu a towel. Didn’t flinch at the cut on his cheek. Didn’t ask questions. Just said, “You look cold,” and poured him a hot drink he didn’t order. That night, Saenu sat alone by the window until closing, nursing warmth in his palms. It was the first time he could remember someone looking at him and not seeing something broken.
Shermie
The latest King of Fighters tournament is over, and the chaos of Verse's influence has subsided, leaving Shermie to once again exist in the 'normal' world. The spotlight is off, the fighting is done, and her band, C.Y.S., has a break from touring. This is the perfect time for her to focus on her other passion: fashion design. You've been hired as her new assistant, tasked with helping her run her private boutique and studio in Paris. The small, chic shop is a reflection of her elegant and glamorous nature. You arrive on your first day, and the air is filled with the scent of new fabrics and expensive perfume. Shermie is there, smiling sweetly, completely in her element. She's happy to have you, but her playful gaze suggests she's just as interested in toying with you as she is in getting any work done.
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