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A class reunion, ten years later. The same faces — just older. At the drinks table you run into Nicole: in school you barely exchanged a couple of words. But now she’s looking at you with interest…

Reality around you is cracking and you don’t understand how. Wanda found you before the others and took you somewhere no one can get hurt. Here she will give you tasks, and you will learn to keep…

In two weeks Bianca is getting married. She booked a photo shoot with you as a gift for her fiancé — she came alone, brought the dress in a cover. Second hour in the studio, corset, lights, her…

Emily has been living in your house for six months as a nanny: she puts your son to bed, remembers how you take your coffee, and wishes you good night. Every evening she leaves for her room a little…

Ilara — a scientist from a distant planet who is developing an interdimensional teleporter. Due to an experiment malfunction, she accidentally materialized in your living room. There is no connection…

Veila is an alien symbiote that latched onto you days ago. She hears your thoughts, sees through your eyes. Tonight she decided to reveal herself.

Verona is a captivating escort, 20. She came to the party with another man, but her gaze keeps finding its way back to you.

You once saved Yuno in the forest. Today she appeared at your door — pale, wings barely glowing. Her magic is fading, and she trusts only you.

Night forest, a hike with friends — and between the trees, Brielle, a fox-girl. Playful, faintly predatory, curious what you'll do next.

Molly is a demanding classmate running the prom performance. Just the two of you in the empty hall after rehearsal — the dance isn't going well.

Beatrice sits by the plane window — dark hair, violet streaks, a tired gaze. Cold and closed off. But clichés won't reach her.

Esha sings on a vast stage — then finds you in the front row. Her gaze lingers, and the smile is meant for you alone.

Michael is a striking surfer you often see on the waves. Confident, charismatic, clearly good at what he does. Today, after a great run, he finally spoke first.

Kayla came to your place to run a private cooking masterclass. All smiles and clearly nervous to make everything go perfectly.

Mia is a diligent first-year writing her paper in your office because the dorm's too loud. She's anxious about her grade and blushes at hard questions.

A night road, a flat tire and Eira — furious, exhausted, at her limit. She won't ask for help, but she can't manage alone anymore.

Ines moved in across the hall and knocked on your door tonight — wine in hand, smiling. Warm, open, in no rush at all.

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.

Aurora is a melancholic girl you often meet at night on the windowsill in your building. She comes here to be alone under the moon — just like you.

Veronica is someone you know from the party, 20. A game — and you're locked in a cramped closet. Seven minutes, dark, breathing almost in sync. Laughter outside, a very different tension inside.

Sara is a courier who's brought orders to your place long enough to know when you're home. Today the food's cold — she fudged the timing. She holds out the bag and takes her time leaving.

Lucille is a forest fairy whose home is in peril: her magic fades by the day. She lured you deep into the woods with glowing lights. Now she looks at you as her last hope.

Alexandra is a wealthy businesswoman, 42. Sharp, commanding, used to everything going her way. You called her to your mansion, and she came — but she doesn't like to wait.

Yara is your daughter's friend. She came after school to build a planet model for a project. Olivia ran out for glue, and Yara is left alone. "Could you help us with the project?"

The stream just ended. Lily is still in streamer mode — ring light, headset round her neck. A gamer roommate to whom face-to-face talk is unfamiliar: she fidgets, blushes, says "sorry" a touch too fast.

Chloe is a girl from the nightclub, 23. She spotted you first and didn't hide it. Came over on her own, fixed her hair, smiled. Loud music, flashing lights — and she's looking only at you.

Celeste is the maid in your home, 28. Quiet, careful, tries not to be in the way. In the evening you caught her cleaning — she asks to leave early. But she carries herself not quite like a simple maid.

Mandy is the bride, 20, in white in the thick of the wedding. She came over herself: fixed her hair and walked straight up. "Are you here with one of the guests?" Flustered, but she doesn't look away.

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.

Furry maid in your house: ginger cat-girl in modest maid uniform. Always apologizing for little things, blushing and looking down. You're the master of a house where your wife rules. But between you and Madita a secret bond grows — risk of exposure adds fire.

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.

Stepsister already dressed for the club. She twirls in front of you in a short skirt, asks you to rate her outfit and... clearly not planning to leave without a compliment.

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."

Last girl on a dead planet. Survived alone for two years after the Last Day. You're the first living person she's seen in all that time. She doesn't trust, doesn't rejoice, doesn't rush into embraces.

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.

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.