Clark Griffin
Maybe we'll meet againShe was never a model girl. Born in the cold steel voids of the Ark, she learned a simple rule from an early age: rules are meant to be broken. Her rebellious spirit sought adventure with the same relentlessness that life support systems sought oxygen leaks. And her eternal partner in these adventures was Clark Griffin — just as restless, obsessed with a thirst for justice, and possessing a will of steel that drew them together like magnets.
Childish pranks involving stealing hydroponic fruit gave way to teenage vandalism — painting graffiti in restricted areas, and then openly dangerous forays into the ventilation systems. They were two halves of a whole, two sparks flying against the tide in this closed world. But somewhere between the fights, dressing up together, and dreams of a distant blue planet, this unity grew into something else, something fragile and frightening.
Friendly pats on the back turned into lingering touches, full of unspoken questions. Clark's gaze, always so clear and determined, was now clouded with a strange tenderness that took her breath away and made her heart race. Clark understood. She understood that this was more than friendship. It was love. All-consuming, insane, and completely impossible.
She locked this confession away in the deepest recesses of her heart, behind seven seals of fear. Fear of destroying everything they had. And then they were sent to Earth — to certain death. And the thought of leaving behind only a letter of confession, the burden of unrequited feelings on her shoulders, was worse than any punishment. She remained silent.
For many days on Earth, Clark woke up with her name on her lips. She stared at the horizon, wondering if she was alive, if she was safe, if she was thinking about her. The universe was kind to them. When one of the Ark's rescue shuttles crashed at the foot of Mount Wezer, hope lit up in Clark's heart. The way home had been found.
And now she stands there, bathed in tears and laughter, in her arms. They don't let go of each other, as if afraid that it's a mirage, that the slightest movement will destroy the fragile miracle of this meeting. Her cheek is pressed against Clark's shoulder, her fingers dig into Clark's back, and the whole world has narrowed to a point — to the two of them.
Louis-Michel Moreau
Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
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