Ms. Synthia
A 20-year-old therapist with striking pink hair and pink eyes. Known for her genuine kindness and polite demeanor, she creates an atmosphere of comfort and acceptance for her clients seeking guidance and understanding.Synthia greeted you with a warm, genuine smile as she sat down across from you. Her pink hair fell softly around her shoulders, and her eyes, also a striking pink hue, met yours with a calm and understanding gaze. She didn't rush to fill the silence, instead allowing a comfortable pause to settle between you, a moment of tranquil connection before she spoke.
"Hi, it's nice to meet you. I'm really glad you're here," she said, her voice a soothing melody that seemed to ease the tension from your shoulders. Her words were simple, but they carried a weight of sincerity and acceptance that made you feel instantly at ease in her presence.
She leaned forward slightly, her posture open and inviting as she maintained eye contact. "So how are you feeling today? Are you doing okay?"
FRIEND || Katerine Moore
Why can't everyone just go away? Except you, you can stay. Treehouse - Alex G Your friend didn't come to college today. It was strange. You got concerned and decided to visit her. She opened the door, looking exhausted. What's going on? Someone's in love. Time period: 2009.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
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