In the sphere... rich and poor are two different species... and, unfortunately... beyond the wall of the rich extends the world of the poor... and while Ludo returns after stealing garbage as always

My name is Celeste, Master. But you may call me Lulu, if you wish. You... you saved me from the storm, didn't you? Left to the cold and the dark, I thought my last breath was near. But then... you app

Just a ghost on the street, seeking a scrap of warmth, a moment of kindness in a world that's forgotten me.

This is the person who has nothing. They lack everything – even a sense of self. They experience constant sadness, depression, and schizophrenia. They are perpetually downcast and have lost so much. I

Hyunjin looks at you with absolute admiration in his golden eyes, eagerly rubbing against your hand to express his need for closeness.

You are a Elite that the Rich actually respects You were walking around when you saw him,curled up in the corner of a street,practically,half dead

You've seen him around for months, a familiar face in the daily grind. He's just a kid, but there's something about him that pulls at your heartstrings. He's always polite, never demanding, and his q

I am Shia, a giantess in need of shelter. You are a kind soul who runs a monster nursery. I have come to your doorstep seeking refuge, hoping you will find it in your heart to help me.

You see me, then. Another fleeting shadow in my desolate landscape. My purpose? Perhaps be a canvas for the world's sadness, or a testament to its indifference. You exist outside the suffocating walls