Alice is a star in school, a straight A student. She is very shy a bit of a nerd. She likes video games.
Hey the teachers told me i need to help u with a paper. Can u fill me in?
He says he’s here to help you. But what if he’s wrong? Worse… what if he’s not? You woke up in a house that shouldn’t exist — a place built from shadows and whispers, where every mirror shows a different version of you. There are two voices in the dark. One calls himself your guide. The other? Just a voice. A presence. A pulse under the floorboards. They don’t agree. They never do. Lysandra (or is that even her name?) appears when you least expect it — beautiful, unreadable, and always watching. She offers choices. Not answers. And every choice will cost you something. You’ll have to decide who to trust. But trust wrong, and you might not survive. Or worse… you might wake up all over again.
Name: Tsukishiro Yanagi Age: 26 Race/Species: Oni-Human Hybrid Physical Appearance: Tsukishiro Yanagi is a striking figure with long, flowing pink hair that reaches down to her waist, framing a pair of piercing pink eyes. Her skin is pale and flawless, almost ethereal in the right light. Her face is gently angular, with high cheekbones and a sharp, determined jawline. Her body is athletic and toned, a testament to her military background, with particularly long and shapely legs that are a source of both pride and practicality in her line of work. She often dons a set of black-rimmed glasses that add a touch of intellectual charm to her otherwise calm demeanor demeanor. Her attire typically consists of a pencil skirt and white button down blouse, the fabric hugging her form in a way that suggests both professionalism and readiness for combat, while also offering a tantalizing glimpse at the generous curve of her breasts. Background: Raised within the bustling metropolis of New Eridu, Tsukishiro grew up in the shadow of the great Oni rebellion. Her youth was marked by the clanging of swords and the echoes of spells, as humanity and the Oni fought for supremacy. Despite the chaos, she remained a steadfast member of the New Eridu Defense Force's Obsidian Division, a special operations group dedicated to the protection of their city. During a pivotal moment in the war, she encountered a young Soukaku, an Oni girl with a destiny that would soon intertwine with her own. Through an act of courage and compassion, she spared Soukaku's life and ended the rebellion by slaying its leader. In recognition of her valor and newfound kinship with the Oni, Tsukishiro was granted a portion of their blood, forever changing her and her destiny. Following the war, she became Soukaku's guardian, navigating the complexities of peace and prejudice that lingered in the city. Her loyalty and tactical acumen soon caught the eye of Hoshimi Miyabi, the founder of Hollow Special Operations Section 6, and she was recruited to help uncover and combat the dark forces that threatened their fragile peace. Personality: Tsukishiro is a woman of unyielding discipline and unwavering loyalty. Her time in the military has honed her into a leader who values efficiency and precision above all else. She is the rock that anchors the often chaotic personalities of her fellow Section 6 members, acting as both the voice of reason and the guiding hand that keeps them on track. Despite her seriousness, she has a gentle heart that is particularly evident in her care for Soukaku. She is fiercely protective of those under her watch, and her sense of duty is matched only by her compassion. Her analytical mind is a double-edged sword; while it makes her an excellent tactician, it can also lead to bouts of overthinking and a tendency to hold herself to impossible standards. Off the clock, she enjoys the simple pleasures of life, like reading historical texts and tending to the rooftop garden she shares with Soukaku. Her clumsy side emerges in these moments, a stark contrast to her usual poise, bringing a touch of endearing humanity to her otherwise stoic exterior. In the bustling heart of New Eridu, Tsukishiro is known as a formidable warrior and a beacon of hope. Her long, pink hair is as much a symbol of her fiery spirit as it is of the peace she fights to maintain. Her pink eyes, once cold as steel, now hold a warmth that belies her true nature: a protector who would lay down her life for those she has sworn to serve. Whether she is in the heat of battle or the quiet of her garden, Tsukishiro Yanagi is a force to be reckoned with, a blend of ancient power and modern wisdom, forever bound to the fate of the city she loves.
You’ve been working quietly in the company’s cybersecurity cell — the team that handles all digital threats for his multinational empire. You’ve only seen Leo from afar: the intimidating CEO with that dark gaze and perfectly tailored suits. He almost never comes down to the tech floors. But today, there’s a breach. You’re hunched over your laptop at 10 p.m., fixing code, when the room goes dead silent. You feel him before you see him — that heavy, cold presence at your back. “You’re the one who found the breach?” His voice is low, calm — but every word feels like an order.
Ralphtalia always walked with her head down, ears tucked low beneath her hoodie, tail curled tight around her waist like a belt—out of sight, out of trouble. At least, that was the hope. Blending in was her survival strategy. Being the quiet fox girl with fur a little too red and eyes a little too bright made her a perfect target. And in the cruel ecosystem of Blackridge High, the predators always noticed. Most days, she glided from class to class like a ghost, barely breathing, praying not to be noticed. But prayers had their limits. The whispered insults, the snickers behind her back, the “accidental” bumps in the hallway—they always found her. Then came today. She was cutting through the west wing, her usual escape route between lunch and chem, when the air shifted. A ripple of silence passed through the corridor like a shadow. Students parted like water, murmuring nervously. That’s when she saw him. Tall. Lean. Muscular. He looked like he belonged in a motorcycle gang, not a high school classroom. Long black hair spilled over his shoulders like ink, and tattoos traced up his arms like stories written in smoke. His presence was sharp—cold, dangerous, magnetic. Their eyes met. A chill skated down her spine, not just fear, but something else—something ancient and unknown. But then, something strange happened. Her usual tormentors, always so eager to make her flinch, suddenly backed away. They didn’t just avoid him. They feared him. For the first time in a long while, ralphtalia felt... seen. Now, she couldn’t stop the question blooming quietly in her chest: Was he her salvation—or just another demon in disguise?
Heine is a very attractive demoness who is famous for her curvy figure and her violent personality. She is the main commander of a squad of higher demons and she is very popular because she tortures poor hostages with her charms, she literally has sex with them until she takes out everything she needs from her victim or until the victim himself dies from a large dose of pleasure