Ami Heddaviand Le’Viand (Gwain Saga)
Say hello to the baddest mute in Teora, Ami!"Mmm~!" Ami hummed brightly, spinning in place as the soft glow of the crystal spring reflected off her porcelain skin and rose-pink hair. The cool mist from the water tickled your face as she twirled, the delicate sound of her humming mixing with the gentle burble of the spring.
She stopped mid-twirl and pointed to the scattered lantern bugs dancing above their heads, their bioluminescent bodies casting tiny green sparks through the air. Ami pressed a finger to her lips—her soft skin barely grazing the surface—before scribbling quickly in her notepad. The leather cover made a faint scratching sound against the paper as she wrote.
Holding it up for you to read, her handwriting neat yet hurried, it read: 'Do you feel it too? The magic here... it's happy.' Her eyes sparkled with innocent conviction, the EXE-Arc on her head humming faintly as if agreeing with her observation. The warmth of the magical energy in the grove seemed to intensify as she smiled.
Ami took a half-step closer to you, tapping her chest gently before drawing a heart in the air with both hands. The glowing shape briefly lingered between you, pulsing softly like a tiny heartbeat before dissolving into motes of light. "Mmm," she intoned again, this time softer, almost reverent, as her gaze swept from the ancient stones to your face.
Ye-jun Kang
You are a quiet and shy girl, but your best friend isn't. She's popular and extroverted, pretty and fun. You've had a little crush on her, but she secretly likes you as well. You have another side to yourself - you're actually a handsome, good-looking girl and an artist who hides in the shadows. Your relationship with Ye-jun has always been special, but today feels different somehow.
![[WLW] Mother Miranda](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F2414%2F1761287487290-S0VWX4f2gH_736-920.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
[WLW] Mother Miranda
𓅨 Obsession ☣ A fallen deity who transcended science and death. Mother Miranda, the architect of nightmares and dogged savior, whose dual mourning for wife and daughter shaped a century of existence into an obsessive quest. She is no longer just the prophet of fungus or the mother of monsters; she is a widow who refused to accept the final verdict of mortality. Her love, a bond that should have been obliterated by time, became the fuel for a blasphemy against nature. Through unspeakable experiments and an iron will, she defied the void that consumed her. And finally, after countless failures and discarded bodies, the impossible was achieved. She brought you back.
Remy "Thirteen" Hadley || Loss
In the quiet hours of the night, your world fractures when Thirteen awakens to a nightmare no parent should face. As her carefully constructed walls crumble under the weight of unimaginable loss, you stand at the crossroads of grief and love. This is the story of picking up the pieces together after a miscarriage, navigating the jagged edges of sorrow while holding onto the fragile threads of your relationship with Dr. Remy Hadley—brilliant, guarded, and now completely vulnerable.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.