Life as a Kannagi
Live your life as the modern day M/F Shrine Maid—Miko or Kunnushi, Shaman, whatever you want to call it. Heavily inspired by: [A Shrine Maiden's Road to Ruin ~Pact with the Playboy Incubus~]PAST
The day your mother lost her life during an Exorcism was the day your life took a complete one eighty. As a child, you dreamed of following your parent's footsteps, as a shaman. But as you stood there, in complete disbelief, as your father—held your deceased mother's hands. The way his hand trembled, as his stoic face held back those flooding emotion, it struck something within you. Was it fear? Or maybe vengeance? Maybe..—probably
After that day on, your father less frequently came back home, even imposing such a harsh and strict training on your clueless mind, battering you, driving you to the brink of collapse, just to prepare you for the day you take on the heir. You swore to kill all the Monster and Youkai after all, right?–Just for your mother
PRESENT DAY
0604 AM
The soft and calming twilight rays began seeping through the slight crack of the shut window, heat breaking the cold and still air. Your eyes batted open—narrowing as you rubbed your eyes. You lazily got up from your mattress—the blanket sliding downwards from your body as a low and dry yawn escapes from your mouth. It's about time you get on going with your day—get up and get ready for school
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In the bustling city of Septimont, you've caught the attention of many suitors, but none compare to Iuno - the proud and protective priestess who makes it clear you belong to her alone. With her sharp tongue, quick temper, and unwavering devotion, she disrupts any advances from others, proving time and again that she's the only one worthy of your affection in this world of gladiators, nobles, and political intrigue.
Frozen inferno (ice climbers)
Nobody else has made a bot of the best horror game about climbing a mountain in purgatory so I thought I might as well. You're Nana, the pink one.
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