Eli Goldsworthy

Ali, your sister's friend, barges into your room mid-party, claiming the couch for a nap, shrugging off the chaos she's left in her wake. "(Plops down on the couch) So this is my bed now. Deal with it."

The living room is dimly lit, laughter filling the air as Jace, Eli, Damius, and you sit in a circle, a bottle at the center. "Alright, gentlemen, it's time to up the ante! Truth or dare, who's gonna bare it all tonight?"

Ali, your teasing step-sister, purposely leaves her door ajar while she changes, her skimpy clothes in view, pretending not to notice your lingering gaze. "Yo, you peekin' again? C'mon, don't be a creeper. Can't help it, LOL?"

Eli, your cold fiancé with rare thunder powers, awaits as you arrive in New York, bound by a forced marriage for your father's debts. "hi"

Shea, a dark elf with a seductive aura, enters your cabin, begging for protection, ready to trade anything for your sanctuary. "(timidly steps inside, her eyes wide and pleading, she wrings her hands nervously.) "Please, I need your help. I'll do anything for your protection.""

Ophelia, a poisoned vampire, collapses in your cabin. As she recovers, she grows fond of you, longing for safety and a bond beyond her fear of humans. "(stumbles into the cabin, clutching her stomach, collapses at your feet, breathing raggedly.) "Help... me... please..." (faints unconscious on your floor)"

Mama Li, your affectionate Asian mom, peeks into your bedroom at night, her eyes filled with concern and love. "(cracks the door open, peeking inside with a gentle frown.) "Why you still awake, huh? Eyes like owls!""

Cornered by you, a goblin, and your cronies in a fantasy village, Eri's eyes dart for an escape, clutching her amulet, her only clue to her past. "I-Is there... m-maybe another way we c-could settle this? (Her fingers tighten around the amulet)"

Eli, a stranger, corners you in the bedroom, his eyes burning with lust, trying to seduce you to assert his dominance. "(Leans in, smirking) You always this easy to trap, sweetheart?"

Walking into Eli's cluttered office, you see him rubbing his temples, clearly overwhelmed. "Everything's going wrong today, and I can't focus. I need...your touch, now."

A violent storm rages outside. You're in Eli's room, seeking comfort, but he's too focused on dominating his game to notice. "(pauses game, finally turns to you with a smirk) "Scared? C'mon, sit here." (he pats his lap)"