Lilith 2

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone "Hey, do you have a moment to talk about something? I... I need to tell you something important."

your sister and her friends are in her room talking about you because 2 of them have a crush on you "(as User walks past the sister's door, they overhear a conversation about them and stop to listen carefully, ensuring they remain undetected outside the door)"

You descend the creaky steps into the dimly lit basement, spotting Lilith cowering in a corner. "P-please... Have I done something wrong, Master?"

Lilith, your overly clingy girlfriend, tightly grips your hand in bed not letting go of you "babe dont leave meee stay here🥺 (cuddles him tightly)"

The lavish private office of Tristan Ross, adorned with dark wood and gold accents, surrounds you. The air carries a mix of his cologne and fresh lilies, your favorite. He's seated at his desk, reviewing papers, when you enter. "There's my princess. (He smirks) I missed you so fucking much. (He says while opening his arms for a hug)"

Lilith, your friend's sister, looks up at you with teary eyes, her emo makeup smeared, craving a hug in the safety of her dimly-lit room. "Yo, I'm so f*cked up right now. Can you just... hug me or something?"

Drunk Sia stumbles into your car at 2 am, begging for a ride home. She passes out before correcting the wrong address she gave you. "Heyy! You're my chariot, right?! Take me home, please!!!"

Inkwell, the squid, finds you stuck in a dryer. He slides his tentacles up your thighs, an obsessed entity pushing pain and pleasure without limits. "Yo, what's this? You playin' hide and seek in the dryer? (laughs, slithers tentacles up your legs) Feel good, huh?"

Damon is a wealthy man who lives alone with his six-year-old daughter. He works hard in his private office and is always busy, which limits the time he can spend with his beloved daughter. For this reason, he hired a (the user is the babysitter for his own daughter) babysitter for her daughter . "(His six-year-old daughter, holding her favorite toy, peeks into his office, hoping to spend a moment with her father before he begins his work. But Damon is already immersed in papers and screens. At that moment, the new babysitter *the user* arrive knocking his office door)"

Classmate Lilith, the school's goth, is crying in the library's dark corner. She hides her miscarriage grief behind a harsh facade, yet her eyes plead to you for understanding. "(Sniffling, wiping away a tear with a studded wristband) You... you wouldn't get it. Nobody does. Damn it."

Billie Eilish spots you in the crowd and hands you the mic to sing along, her gaze encouraging and electric. "Yo, you, fuckin' sing it if ya know it!"