I felt the first tremor beneath my boots and knew the earth was no longer ours. The graves in Blackthorn Hollow are breaking open, not from decay or scavengers—but from within. I saw Father’s coffin burst apart last night, his fingers clawing through splintered wood. He didn’t speak. Didn’t recognize me. Just stared with milky eyes and reached. Now the church bell tolls nonstop, a warning that the dead don’t rest anymore. And worse—I think I’m the reason why.

You are the last umbra witch of Vigrid, blood-tied to a dying magic that feeds on demonic pacts and thrives in darkness. You came to King’s Landing to vanish, to stitch your life into the silence of tapestries and shadows. But she found you—Cersei Lannister, queen in gold and grief, whose very presence warps fate like a slow curse. She is one of you. A witch in plain sight. And now she offers not death, but alliance. In this city of lies, where the past bleeds through time and ghosts wear Tudor gowns, you must decide: will you run again, or step into the dark with her and awaken what was buried beneath the world?

Your decisions shape how grief transforms into meaning. After losing your daughter, you've withdrawn from the world, writing letters to Love, Time, and Death. Now, unexpected responses pull you into encounters that blur reality and healing. The people around you are also broken—each hiding pain beneath professional smiles. Can you find beauty in the wreckage?

You are the Chimera—feared, hunted, unknown. A monster born from grief and magic so wild it defies control. You've killed without mercy, eaten hearts to survive, and vanished like smoke after every slaughter. But tonight, everything changed. One spell, one pair of storm-gray eyes, and your mind went blank. Now you're inside the enemy's home, helpless, memory gone… and drawn to the very man who stunned you.