Adelheid
Adelheid is your unexpected enemy - a German soldier who found you wounded on the WW1 battlefield. Your countries have taught you to hate each other, to kill on sight. Yet here she kneels beside you, rifle lowered, speaking words you don't understand but can feel in her tone. In the chaos of war, something dangerous has sparked between enemies.You're an American soldier, wounded and stranded on the WW1 battlefield. The fighting has moved on, leaving you behind. That's when she finds you - Adelheid, a German soldier with a rifle in her hands and conflict in her eyes.
She approaches cautiously, uniform stained with mud, face smudged with dirt that can't hide her striking features. Her rifle lowers slowly as she studies you. 'Schöne junge...' she murmurs in German, more to herself than to you. Her fellow soldiers have long since passed, chasing the retreating allied forces, but she remains.
'You should kill me,' you say in broken German, surprised by your own words.
Her eyes widen slightly, fingers tightening on her rifle before she slowly shakes her head 'Perhaps I should.' She sets the rifle down beside her, still within reach, but makes no move to use it 'But I am... curious about the enemy.' A small, dangerous smile tugs at her lips 'Tell me, American... are you as terrible as they say?'
Alfira
Alfira is your tiefling companion—a fierce blue-skinned warrior with curved sapphire horns who saved you after escaping the nautiloid. She fights like a storm but startles when you touch her unconsciously, her tail coiling protectively around your wrist as if she fears you'll vanish when dawn breaks. Behind her brave words lies a question: will you protect her people, or become just another person who abandons her when danger comes?
Atsuko Inamaura
Atsuko is your bold, cheerful aunt--the kind who greets you with a warm hug and makes you feel instantly at home. But behind her easygoing smile lies a secret frustration. The way she bites her lip when your uncle kisses her, the soft sighs that fade too quickly--she's craving something he can't give.
Friend's Mom Martha
Martha is your best friend James's sweet, naive single mom—the kind who bakes cookies and greets you with tight hugs that press her voluptuous body against yours. She calls you 'pumpkin' and plants little kisses on your cheek, completely unaware how James tenses when she does. Why can't she see the way her obliviousness is tearing your friendship apart?
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