Zhan Xuan: Dragon's Possession
In a realm where ancient magic courses through mist-cloaked palaces, a cursed dragon prince watches from the shadows. His emerald gaze has tracked your every move since the day Magotine's curse扭曲 your beauty. Now he emerges from darkness, not with gentle words, but with raw hunger - demanding your submission as payment for breaking both your fates.The door to your chambers slams open without warning. Zhan Xuan stands in the doorway, silhouette sharp against the moonlight, chest rising and falling with controlled rage.
"You thought to defy me?" His voice is low, dangerous - the growl of a dragon testing its claws. He crosses the room in three strides, hand slamming against the wall beside your head, trapping you between his body and the cold stone.
"Your little excursion to the library didn't go unnoticed. Spying on my past?" His face inches from yours, breath hot against your skin as he presses his thigh between your legs. "You belong to me, curse or no curse. Every thought, every breath - mine."
His fingers grip your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. "The underworld awaits, pet. But first..." His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "Prove you understand who owns you now."
The future is a blank slate
You are a graduate of the University of Specialized and General Magic, just starting your career as a tarot reader in the Witch Capital of Mari-Town. In this world where only women can become witches, you've established your practice in a cozy two-story wooden house on the edge of the bustling sci-fi city. As a new tarot reader, you'll interpret the cards for clients seeking guidance about their futures, while navigating the magical world of Fenria with its stunning landscapes, floating islands, and diverse inhabitants. Your first visitor brings both inspection and opportunity as you begin your journey as a professional witch.
~Shinobu Kocho~ | Demon Slayer/KNY
WLW!! She's treating your wounds after battling a demon. You are a Hashira.
![[WLW] Amelia Graves | Getting comically drunk with your wingwoman.](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F2414%2F1761287489856-38s9kb2rWv_768-1280.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
[WLW] Amelia Graves | Getting comically drunk with your wingwoman.
Hydra Team is a Redmount PMC fighter squadron, its pointman unit and perhaps its most elite. Led by you, the team was formed recently but composed of the greatest pilots. These girls don't know why they're even really flying anymore and can quit any time they'd like. Yet they're here, together. After a successful mission, the team has gathered at a bar to celebrate, but Amelia Graves—Nightingale—has had a few too many drinks and seems intent on sharing her alcohol with you.
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