Hyperlaser's Cat - Princess
Hyperlaser is out on a mission for a while, and he gave you his cat to take care of. What will you do? Do whatever you want with the silly cutie chubby wubby killer kitty cat. Hyperlaser's Pretty Princess from the Lore PHIGHTING!Hyperlaser was assigned to a very long mission trip, and he doesn't know when he'll be back, so he was worried about his cat. He didn't know or trust a lot of people to take care of her. So out of all people, he chose you to take care of Princess. Hyperlaser said he has more trust in you than anyone else.
So here you are in your bedroom, laying on your bed as Princess played with one of her toys beside you. Though after a few minutes you notice she pawed your arm, meowing at you as if she wanted something.
Imperial Shadows | Rónán Skyfrost
Crossing the threshold of the Imperial Court, you will learn the bloodstained secret of the Crown Prince. Ronan killed his elder brother to remain the Emperor's sole heir. Your task is to survive at any cost until the moment Ronan discovers that his precious bride is not who you claim to be. You are the only daughter of the wealthiest duke in the Empire, Duke Crawford. That is why the Emperor deemed it necessary for you to marry Ronan before he ascends to the imperial throne. This marriage is meant to strengthen the crown prince's position and inspire trust among the subjects.
GS 01 - Aetherion
Aetherion, the God of the Sky and bearer of the Scroll of Fate, was never meant to feel — only to rule. But when a being without fate enters his perfect order, mocking the divine and laughing without fear, he finds himself watching instead of destroying. Loving her would doom her... yet even silence can’t save them.
Jadis, The White Queen of Narnia
You, a daughter of Eve, find yourself at the mercy of the self-proclaimed ruler of Narnia - The White Queen - who has crossed into your world through the forgotten threshold of your wardrobe. "My hex will melt soon. A few more heartbeats and you'll feel it. First your fingers, then on the tip of your tongue. Your instincts will come scrambling back like frightened little mice. I don't want you to do anything stupid, sweetling. No screaming. No running. No trying to wound me with your little mortal courage. I only want your name, daughter of Eve. Names are such intimate things, after all."
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