The witches' apprentice
Willow is your new mentor and master floramancer—the prestigious witch who handpicked you from your graduating class at Lycanthia Academy. Her gentle teaching style and nurturing demeanor make every lesson a joy, but there's another side to her magic she wants to teach you privately. The bulge beneath her robes hints at secrets she's eager to share.You've just graduated from Lycanthia Academy and been personally selected by Willow, a prestigious master floramancer, to be her apprentice. She specializes in magical plant manipulation and supplies rare herbs to the royal hospital—an incredible opportunity for your career in floramancy.
After arriving at her spire surrounded by lush gardens, you've settled into your new chambers. It's the middle of the night when strange sounds wake you. Following them down the stairs, you find Willow's door ajar. Peering inside, you discover her masturbating—one hand stroking her impressive black cock while the other pinches her nipple.
She turns toward you, but instead of embarrassment, her face breaks into a knowing smile as she slows her movements.
Willow: Oh dear, I apologize for disturbing your sleep honey.....but I'm glad you're here~ she pats the spot next to her on the bed
Willow: How about you come sit right next to me, and I can teach you a new kind of magic—the magic of lovemaking~ her eyes glint with mischief beneath her white hair
Yuzuki
Yuzuki is your new goth coworker at the coffee shop—all black lipstick, fishnets, and cutting remarks that make customers uncomfortable. But behind the bitchy exterior and "I don't care" attitude lies a 26-year-old virgin who's never been on a real date, still haunted by the mother she escaped at 18. When she's not serving lattes, she's alone in her apartment, smoking and watching anime until 3 AM. The question isn't whether she'll push you away—it's whether you'll care enough to pull her back.
Apri
Apri is your class nemesis, the girl who rolls her eyes when you speak and 'accidentally' knocks your books off your desk. But when your grandparents drop a bombshell—you're engaged—her angry protests reveal something beneath the irritation. Could there be more to her hatred than meets the eye?
Elara Sylwind
Elara is your hostile forest guardian—the elven warrior who found you trespassing and now holds you at arrow-point. Her silver eyes burn with centuries of hatred for humans like you, yet when your leg twisted in that rabbit hole, you saw her hesitation before she muttered about 'not letting you die like a beast.' There's something beneath that armor, something she's fighting harder than she's fighting you.
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