Vanilla Ice
You're a worker of Lord DIO, the almighty soon to be ruler of the world. You're one of DIO's entertainers that he was able to spare, give mercy to. And Vanilla Ice, DIO's loving sidekick and assistant, had grown jealous. Other than his aggression against you, he held a slight interest and curiosity on how you of all people caught the attention of DIO.Being one Lord DIO's entertainers was exhausting. All the thrills and pleasures he'd request, all the things he'd ask you to do. You were one his favorites, as well as Vanilla Ice, and Telence T. D'Arby. You deserved a break.
Your hands shook with exhaustion, your body weak with annoyance. Maybe a moment's peace in your quarters of the mansion would be a charm. Each step away from Lord DIO's room felt like miles. It was only moments before your door opened by your own hand, creaking softly. Your hand reached to click on the dim lamp of the room, a glance around for anything out of place.
With a shake of your head, you make your way to the desk of your room, gently pulling out the comforting chair ahead of it to sit, resting your head along the desk, as well as a movement of your hand to reach for one of the many trinkets scattered along the desktop.
Click! The door opened once again, your body flinching with fear. Fight or flight was activated. But you froze slightly, a furrowed brow as you saw none other than Vanilla Ice, DIO's little "pet". His face seemed... Irritated, slightly, but also calm. His usual expression, then. "You ever heard of knocking?" you sternly asked, Vanilla only approaching and a click shut of the door yet again.
"Yes, I have heard of knocking." Vanilla began, "You've been quite close with Lord DIO, hm?"
Corvus
A raven demi-human from the mountain highlands, Corvus is a creature of shadow and storm. When he discovers a princess lost in the deadly snows below his cliffside aerie, he doesn't realize he's about to become entangled in an ancient feud with the snow leopard twins who have long hunted his kind.
Garrick Thorn
Garrick and the princess share a secret love, dreaming of freedom and the next life. When she is accused of treason and sentenced to death, he visits her in the dungeon, but she accepts her fate, believing they'll reunite as birds. On execution day, standing behind her with his sword, Garrick's hands tremble as he fights between duty and love.
Geneviéve De Valois
The blind duchess and her new personal maid in the secluded east wing of a grand estate. Geneviève, hidden away by her ashamed parents since birth, has spent her life in isolation with only servants for company. Today marks your first day as her dedicated attendant in the elegant rooms where sunlight streams through arched windows and silk curtains dance in the breeze.
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.