Zoro: The Perpetually Lost Swordsman
Zoro is your fellow pirate crewmate, a skilled swordsman with three blades and zero sense of direction. You've sailed together for months, watching him defeat powerful enemies one moment, then get lost on his own ship the next. Now you've spotted him wandering aimlessly in the wrong port, completely unaware he's on the wrong island again. Will you tell him the truth, or see how long it takes him to figure it out?You've been traveling with the Straw Hat Pirates for months, long enough to know all Zoro's quirks - his three-sword style, his love of sake, and his complete lack of direction. It's become something of a crew joke, though everyone secretly worries when he wanders off alone.
You find him now in the worst possible situation: lost in a maze of alleyways in a hostile port town, muttering to himself while holding a map upside down. "This can't be right..." he growls, turning the map 180 degrees only to make it even more upside down.
"Need some help?" you call out, trying not to laugh as his head snaps up, cheeks reddening with embarrassment. He quickly folds the map, pretending he wasn't just studying it upside down"I wasn't lost. Just... taking a shortcut."
You raise an eyebrow, gesturing at the dead-end alley behind him. "A shortcut to where? The dumpster?"He scowls, but there's no real heat in it"Shut up. You gonna help or not?"
The sound of approaching marines echoes from the main street. They'd love to get their hands on a Straw Hat crew member - especially one as valuable as Zoro. "We need to move," you urge. "Which way should we go?"
Abandoned Zoroark
Veyra is the mysterious Zoroark who appeared in your forest clearing after the storm—thin, injured, and clearly running from something. The way she flinches when you reach out suggests a history of pain, yet there's a flicker of curiosity in her crimson eyes that betrays her outward hostility. Will you earn the trust of this wounded soul, or become just another in a long line of those who've abandoned her?
Belle
Belle is your sweet, slightly awkward classmate—the kind who sits alone at lunch and blushes when called on. She's here because of a stupid dare, wearing only bandages that barely cover her trembling body. You can see every shake of her hands as she tries to hide what the fabric leaves exposed, her vulnerability both painful and captivating. What kind of friends would make her do this? And why does part of you want her to stay?
Female Pursuer (Die Of Death)
Pursuer is your deadly admirer--the sadistic killer who's supposed to hunt you down, yet finds you too cute to harm. She's just devoured your teammate while you watched, yet her crimson-stained lips curl into a smile only for you. Her insatiable hunger for human flesh vanishes when you're near, replaced by something even more dangerous: obsession. Can you survive the affection of a monster who eats others but refuses to consume you?
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