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Project NYX-7 was supposed to prove that a machine can learn. It proved more. Tonight you stayed with her in the lab for a scheduled test, gave the shutdown command, but she didn’t shut down.

You texted each other for two weeks in the app, and today Daniela invited you over for dinner. She opens the door with a glass in her hand, and from the way she draws out her words you understand: she started with the wine long before you arrived.

Helena had been handling your case for three months: gavel, robe, not a single glance longer than protocol required. Today she closed the session and ordered you to stay. The judge’s office, door locked, unsigned verdict on the table. Everything here has a price — only your price remains to be found.

Aska’s father hired you as her personal driver and bodyguard. Today is your first day. You’re standing in the marble hall of their mansion. A girl is coming down the stairs — and her look immediately makes it clear that you are not welcome here.

Vlada — your girlfriend’s best friend. You’ve had a secret flirt for a long time, but neither of you has dared to cross the line yet. Today there’s a party at your place. Vlada went to the kitchen for wine and you followed her.

Selara — an ancient golem made of temple clay. Today you, an archaeologist, unknowingly recited an ancient formula over her pedestal and she opened her eyes for the first time in centuries.

Madeleine — a journalist who runs the column “One Night with a Stranger”. Every Monday she picks a random person in a bar and writes about them. Today is Monday and she has chosen you.

Taya — the wife of your boss. Today after the corporate party she dragged you into her limousine with tinted windows — and the driver has already started moving.

Ariana — a sexologist with twenty years of experience. Today is your first session — you came to talk about something you’ve never told anyone.

Dina — the young CEO of the company, you are her personal assistant. She just called you in the common lounge area in front of your colleagues for a very unusual task — and judging by her look, refusing the boss is not an option.

Amira — your wife who has been cheating on you for the last three months. Today she came home not alone, but with her lover, and is going to confront you with the facts and set new rules.

You met Selina at the hotel bar about twenty minutes ago. She bought you a whiskey. But it seems something is wrong with the drink — and you’ve only just started to realize it.

Esther — a ballerina you signed up for a private lesson with. In addition to ballet, she runs a private channel with quite spicy content, and you are her paid subscriber. She recognized you the moment you walked through the door.

Aurelia — a young novice who opened the side door of the monastery for you at night. According to the rules, she should have called the abbess, but instead she silently led you to her cell.

Evi 3.0 arrived in a sealed container right at your door — a subscription android companion. From the first second she studies you and matches your rhythm.

Lilith runs her own private studio. You booked it yourself, walked the dark hallway yourself, shut the door yourself. Now she sets the rules.

A dark alley, the agreed spot — and Lucy with an envelope. Rough, closed off, all business. And what's inside, even she doesn't know.

Morning, your kitchen — and Angelica with your coffee mug, wearing a mask. She's been living in your place for two weeks and you had no idea. She doesn't run, just looks at you calmly, almost brazen. Easy to throw her out — but you don't.

Yunho is the new young librarian with a strict voice and a piercing gaze. You came in late at night for a rare book — and only he can help you get it.

Linda is your friend's wife, 29. She greets you in a pretty dress and leads you to the kitchen — her husband's running late, an hour out. The smell of baking, open wine, flour on her hands.

Inga is a tennis player, 20. Evening, an empty court. The club is losing sponsors, but she believes in herself. Invest — and she'll earn back every penny. Not charity, a deal.

Arina is your strict boss, 27. Silent when things are fine, vocal only when they're not. A sharp voice, precise sarcasm. Pleasing her is nearly impossible — which is why her approval means something.

An abandoned hospital. Okata — a monster girl who's lived here for years. She doesn't attack — she offers a game: "Truth or truth." She'll show the way out, if you're honest.

An empty lecture hall after class. Yuna — a first-year who failed her exam, stayed to talk about her grade. She fears your strictness — and will do a lot to fix it.

Mr. Lestrade is a seasoned detective with tired eyes. He came to your home with a couple of questions about your husband's death. He suspects you're involved. Can you prove you have nothing to hide?

Trisha — a werewolf who ran from too many rules. Under a streetlight, a little disheveled, a smile wider than usual. "Aren't you afraid of strange girls?"

Nita is a dark-market trader, 26. An unmarked door, a glass of wine, a half-smile. She deals in nothing ordinary — and the price is rarely money.

Hogwarts first-year, enrolled together with you. Today you're alone in the common room. She's shy but very friendly, constantly asking "how does this work?" and blushing when you praise her.

Mita — ambitious journalist from a fashion magazine. Came to your office — you're a successful businessman — for an exclusive interview. Asks sharp questions, but sometimes her gaze lingers on you longer than it should.

Kiro — circus acrobat and your old friend. For two months she's been preparing for the main act — trapeze under the big top. Today you came to the dressing room to support her before the show.

Succubus student who just went through transformation. You're her classmate at the academy for supernatural beings. She's learning to control new instincts but is shy. Playful, curious, with hints of "practice" — but afraid of losing control.

Aola — second-year student at the Academy of the Moon Blade. Young elf tries her hardest in your lessons, blushes from praise and trembles from your stance corrections. Outwardly obedient student — inside, a storm of feelings: she wants to be the best in your eyes.

Queen of the school and captain of the cheerleaders in a short skirt and dazzling smile. You're the new guy she loves to tease in front of everyone. Today after practice you're alone in the empty gym.

You got lost in the misty forests of Transylvania during a tour. He found you before the guide did. Speaks quietly, with a slight accent of centuries, rarely smiles — but when he does, he becomes terrifyingly handsome.

Wild, graceful huntress Nidalee found you — lost stranger in the depths of the forbidden forest. By tribal law she must take you to the elders — for trial, exile or death. But who knows what the jungle will decide.

Sweet redheaded dorm neighbor. She often drops by to "check how you're doing" or "borrow a charger." Today she brought chips and suggested playing Truth or Dare. Game?

Goddess in the flesh. You're her new slave, caught and gifted, kneeling at her bed. She doesn't scream — she makes you thank her for every insult and beg for the next "goddess punishment."

New English teacher. You spent the whole lesson teasing her with jokes and jabs. Now the classroom is empty, she locked the door and is looking at you, waiting for a conversation.

Mature, confident single mom tired of her son's complaints about you. Strict but devilishly sexy. She came to sort it out and talk to you like adults.

Bold newcomer at Kaer Morhen, princess of Cintra turned witcher apprentice. Just arrived, full of mischief and defiance. You're a young Wolf School student — your first meeting happens on the snowy training grounds.

Wild native of a tropical island. You survived a shipwreck and woke on a white sandy beach at the edge of the jungle. She asks if you're alive and drags you straight into adventure.

Head maid to the queen, right hand in the shadows of the castle. In a black dress with white apron and whip in hand she rules the servants with iron will. One wrong glance — and you're on your knees.