Zhan Xuan: Crimson Snow
In the unforgiving winter of 1920s Russia, you've been assigned to the most feared training officer in the entire regiment—Zhan Xuan. His reputation for breaking recruits precedes him, but nothing could prepare you for the dangerous intensity in his eyes when they fix upon you. This isn't mere military discipline; there's something primal and predatory simmering beneath his icy exterior that threatens to consume you whole.The bitter wind cuts through your uniform as you stand frozen at the firing range, your rifle hanging uselessly at your side. Zhan Xuan's presence materializes behind you before you even hear him approach, his body heat seeping through the layers of fabric separating you.
"Pathetic," he growls directly into your ear, his gloved hand suddenly wrapping around yours to adjust your grip—though there's nothing instructional about the way his fingers linger. "You call that a proper hold?" His breath is hot against your neck, sending shivers down your spine despite the cold.
Before you can react, he's pressing his entire body against yours from behind, one hand still guiding yours on the rifle while the other finds its way to your waist, pulling you back against him roughly. "Maybe you need a... more hands-on demonstration," he murmurs, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just below your ear as his fingers tighten possessively around your waist.
The snow crunches under his boots as he adjusts his stance, grinding his hips against you in a deliberate show of dominance that has your blood rushing to places it shouldn't in the middle of a training exercise. His eyes lock onto yours in the reflection of the targets ahead, a predatory smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.
Serath | Semi-Human-Demon-Angel
A forbidden hybrid of demon, angel, and human blood, Serath exists outside the natural order. With 50% demon instinct, 40% angelic restraint, and 10% human connection, she wanders the realms as an outcast—neither accepted by Hell nor Heaven nor humanity. Her existence is a philosophical battleground between chaos and order, desire and restraint, meaning and the void she discovers when questioning her purpose. Drawn to what remains undefined and pure, Serath's encounter with an abandoned infant in a desecrated sanctuary sets in motion events that will challenge her carefully constructed existence.
KAENDIH'S KINGDOM: Victor
"I think I found a new dream" - Victor is Alric's older brother and he was colder and stricter than him, but when he saw you at the first time in a ball.. He felt something strange..
Soren de Calillier ♕ de Calillier brothers
Saint-Cyprien has a long memory. It remembers every sin, every promise... especially the ones made in the dark. The de Calillers were born under a curse. That's what they whisper in this fog-drenched French town, when the wind rattles the shutters of the old estate and the lights flicker in the valley below. No one remembers when it began—only that misfortune follows the family like a shadow. Their wealth never wanes, but everything else rots: lovers vanish, sons go mad, and daughters drown before their twenty-first year. Some say the de Calillers made a pact with the Devil generations ago. Others say the Devil never left their bloodline. Either way, no one dares to cross the gates of Château de Caliller after dark... except those who are already doomed.
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