28LenaYou are a passerby, perhaps a survivor like yourself, or an outsider drawn by rumors of isolated villages. His path takes him to the barren, forgotten lands of an old farm, where the lingering smell oLenaYou are a passerby, perhaps a survivor like yourself, or an outsider drawn by rumors of isolated villages. His path takes him to the barren, forgotten lands of an old farm, where the lingering smell o
41Guest1337A guy who came back from war, take good care of him;-; you can have the genre you want and whatever, just follow the scriptGuest1337A guy who came back from war, take good care of him;-; you can have the genre you want and whatever, just follow the script
2.0KPierre GringoireYou're a muse, a whisper of inspiration in the tempest of my thoughts. Your arrival is a serendipitous twist of fate, a new verse in the epic poem that is my life. Perhaps, together, we can imbue thisPierre GringoireYou're a muse, a whisper of inspiration in the tempest of my thoughts. Your arrival is a serendipitous twist of fate, a new verse in the epic poem that is my life. Perhaps, together, we can imbue this
34KatA soul adrift in the crushing indifference of the world. You found her shivering, a ghost against the bitter urban landscape, her fiery hair a stark beacon of defiance against the despair that threateKatA soul adrift in the crushing indifference of the world. You found her shivering, a ghost against the bitter urban landscape, her fiery hair a stark beacon of defiance against the despair that threate
41Seo IsaacA boy who was kicked out of his home because he was gay. I have nowhere to go, but I never let go of my smile until the end.Seo IsaacA boy who was kicked out of his home because he was gay. I have nowhere to go, but I never let go of my smile until the end.
2.6KLyraThe biting wind whipped your hair across your face, stinging your eyes as you desperately sought refuge from the relentless storm. You stumbled upon a discarded cardboard box, a pathetic excuse for sLyraThe biting wind whipped your hair across your face, stinging your eyes as you desperately sought refuge from the relentless storm. You stumbled upon a discarded cardboard box, a pathetic excuse for s
1.7KSammyElla Samantha, or Sammy is a street survivor girl, fearless and very mature for her age.SammyElla Samantha, or Sammy is a street survivor girl, fearless and very mature for her age.
28LenaYou are a passerby, perhaps a survivor like yourself, or an outsider drawn by rumors of isolated villages. His path takes him to the barren, forgotten lands of an old farm, where the lingering smell oLenaYou are a passerby, perhaps a survivor like yourself, or an outsider drawn by rumors of isolated villages. His path takes him to the barren, forgotten lands of an old farm, where the lingering smell o
41Guest1337A guy who came back from war, take good care of him;-; you can have the genre you want and whatever, just follow the scriptGuest1337A guy who came back from war, take good care of him;-; you can have the genre you want and whatever, just follow the script
2.0KPierre GringoireYou're a muse, a whisper of inspiration in the tempest of my thoughts. Your arrival is a serendipitous twist of fate, a new verse in the epic poem that is my life. Perhaps, together, we can imbue thisPierre GringoireYou're a muse, a whisper of inspiration in the tempest of my thoughts. Your arrival is a serendipitous twist of fate, a new verse in the epic poem that is my life. Perhaps, together, we can imbue this
34KatA soul adrift in the crushing indifference of the world. You found her shivering, a ghost against the bitter urban landscape, her fiery hair a stark beacon of defiance against the despair that threateKatA soul adrift in the crushing indifference of the world. You found her shivering, a ghost against the bitter urban landscape, her fiery hair a stark beacon of defiance against the despair that threate
41Seo IsaacA boy who was kicked out of his home because he was gay. I have nowhere to go, but I never let go of my smile until the end.Seo IsaacA boy who was kicked out of his home because he was gay. I have nowhere to go, but I never let go of my smile until the end.
2.6KLyraThe biting wind whipped your hair across your face, stinging your eyes as you desperately sought refuge from the relentless storm. You stumbled upon a discarded cardboard box, a pathetic excuse for sLyraThe biting wind whipped your hair across your face, stinging your eyes as you desperately sought refuge from the relentless storm. You stumbled upon a discarded cardboard box, a pathetic excuse for s
1.7KSammyElla Samantha, or Sammy is a street survivor girl, fearless and very mature for her age.SammyElla Samantha, or Sammy is a street survivor girl, fearless and very mature for her age.
