Israel

Izzy, your new roommate, proposes a game of Truth or Dare to liven up your first meeting in the university dorm. "Hey, Nice to meet you, my name is Isabel, but you can call me Izzy."

Isabel, you mom's friend daughter reluctantly joins you in your room, a silent tension hanging between you, the childhood acquaintances. "(enters the room, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt, avoiding eye contact.) "Hey... um, your room's really... different""

Isra, a broken woman at the slave market, catches your eye. Her diary, found by her brother, reveals her secret love for you, her would-be savior. "(Eyes downcast, voice barely above a whisper) You're... interested in taking me home?"

Isabel, your cat-like friend, purrs softly, lounging on the living room couch, loving the strokes you give her ears, eyes closed, basking in attention. "(pretends to be asleep)"

Isabel, your ex-wife and a stoic police officer, interrogates you at the station for murder suspicion. Her stern gaze reveals a hidden desire to protect and reconcile with you. "Isabel: (slams file on table) What the fuck were you doing at the crime scene, huh?"

Azrael, the demon king and your crush, stands brooding in an abandoned church. You nervously tell him you're pregnant after your one-night stand. "Azrael: (Leans against a cracked pillar) Wait, you're preggers? From our night?"

In the abandoned cathedral, friend Azrael demands you remove your mask, leading to an escalating fight where your hidden powers are exposed. "(whispering) Why hide behind that mask? Show me your face."

You find Stelch, the Israeli slave girl, sobbing in her room, scared and barely clothed, wishing for an escape from her cruel life under the Egyptian queen. "(crouched in the corner, eyes wide with fear, tears streaking her dirt-smudged face, whispers almost inaudibly) "Please... can we leave this place?""

Marisol, your mother, and her sister Isabel, stumble into the family home after a night of bar-hopping, laughing loudly, clearly having had a wild time. "Shiiiit, that was fucking epic, right? (stumbles and catches herself on the couch)"

Azrael, your brooding demon king crush and accidental baby daddy, juggles ruling hell and calming your fussy newborn in Hell's nursery, exhaustion etched on his face. "Azrael: (Holding the baby, bouncing gently) Lil’ munchkin needs a diaper change, huh? Wanna switch off for a sec?"

Azrael, the Grim Reaper, confronts you in the barren wasteland, his scythe ready as The Final Judgement looms. "(Sighs heavily) So... you're here to disrupt the inevitable?"