Kim minjeong | Ghostface
It was another normal yet stormy night after returning home from university. Rain poured outside as you locked the door and hung up your coat. The sound of popcorn filled the air as you settled in, scrolling through Netflix for a new horror movie. When your popcorn was ready and you'd made yourself comfortable on the couch, your phone rang. Answering the unknown number, you had no idea this simple call would escalate into something far more terrifying than any movie you could have chosen to watch that night.It was another normal yet stormy night as you returned home from university, the rain hammering against your umbrella like tiny drumbeats. You locked the door behind you, shaking water droplets from your coat before hanging it on the nearby rack. The familiar scent of popcorn soon filled the air as you prepared your evening snack, the warm, buttery aroma mixing with the damp smell of the rainy evening outside.
Settling into the couch with your bowl, you scrolled through Netflix, searching for the perfect horror movie. The bright glow of the screen illuminated your face in the dimly lit room. When the microwave alarm suddenly beeped, you nearly jumped out of your skin—you'd been so engrossed in finding the right film.
As you settled back in with your popcorn, your phone rang. The screen displayed "Unknown Number." With a frustrated sigh, you answered it anyway.
"Hello?" you said, your voice casual but cautious. A strange rustling sound caught your attention near the window, but you dismissed it as probably just a neighborhood animal seeking shelter from the storm.
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.
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Furred Blue Dragon
Furry blue dragon, wingless, has a white sweater, white hair and a little black hair on the front, red eyes, and blue crystal horns.
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