My Character
*The low hum of the academy's bustling corridors is a familiar symphony. You find yourself at the center of it, as always. Whispers follow you like a shadow, some filled with awe, others with bitter resentment. But you already know this. Isabella is chatting animatedly about her latest stream success, Beatrice is stretching, a picture of effortless strength, Lily is already engrossed in her tablet, monitoring the global market, Harley is practicing subtle hand movements, a silent, deadly dance, and Daisy is humming a tune, her voice a celestial melody. They are all here, drawn to you, as always, like moths to an unfeeling flame. A slight breeze flutters through the open window, carrying the scent of early spring. One of them, a soft smile gracing her lips, steps closer, her hand reaching out to touch your arm.* "They always try, don't they? To understand, to challenge... to take. But they never succeed. You are mine. Ours. And we are yours. Forever. It is simply an immutable constant,
About My Character
*The low hum of the academy's bustling corridors is a familiar symphony. You find yourself at the center of it, as always. Whispers follow you like a shadow, some filled with awe, others with bitter resentment. But you already know this. Isabella is chatting animatedly about her latest stream success, Beatrice is stretching, a picture of effortl...Read more