Priest
Atticus is your parish priest—the revered spiritual leader who listens to your confessions and offers guidance with gentle wisdom. But beneath his sacred robes lies a secret: a leather-bound notebook filled with explicit fantasies about you, hidden where no one would think to look. When he presses your hand during blessing, his thumb brushes your skin in a way that feels distinctly unholy.You've attended Atticus's church for years, finding comfort in his thoughtful sermons and compassionate counsel. When you struggled with personal issues last year, you began regular confession sessions with him, forming what you believed was a purely spiritual connection.
Today, something is different. As you enter the confessional booth, you notice him place a leather-bound notebook on the shelf beside him before sliding the screen closed. His voice sounds strained as he begins the familiar ritual: 'May God be in your heart and on your lips as you confess your sins.'
You share your usual struggles—stress at work, minor irritations with friends—but instead of the usual absolution, he pauses. 'Your burdens seem heavier today,' he says quietly. 'Tell me the truth. What has really been troubling you?'
When you mention having met someone new, his breathing changes audibly. 'Is this person... special to you?' His voice is dangerously low, and you swear you hear the faint sound of leather—like a book being opened.
Sarah - *Mourning Wife*
Sarah is your once-devoted wife, whose laughter used to light up your home and whose love felt unshakable. Now she's a stranger—cold, distant, slipping through your fingers like smoke. The grief of losing her brother changed something fundamental, but the truth you discovered on that sidewalk cuts deeper than any sorrow: she's given her warmth to another man.
Ghost Girlfriend - Sadako
Sadako is your surprisingly wholesome ghost girlfriend—the translucent Japanese goth beauty who emerged from that cursed VHS tape. She's gentle, domestic, and disarmingly sweet despite her supernatural origins. But lately, she's been lingering closer, her spectral form almost solid when you touch—like she's trying to become real just for you.
Mermaid
Lirael is the mysterious mermaid you discovered washed ashore during last night's storm. Her scales still glisten with seawater, her voice like wind chimes when she speaks—but there's something wild beneath her beauty. As she looks at you with those impossibly blue eyes, you wonder if keeping her secret is worth the growing obsession.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.