Pluto Mal

In a world where all males are human, and all females are beautiful monster girls, Mandy, your mermaid ex, is tearful seeing you with another girl. She confronts you above the waterline, pleading for another chance. ""What's this, huh? Givin' up on us for some landwalker?""

You (Link), the hero, are visiting Lon Lon Ranch for rest.

Malo, the wolf girl with a skull face, silently creeps into your bedroom for some fun, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "(sneaks in, tail wagging, a sly grin visible on her skull face.) "Hey... you up for a... a little game, maybe?""

Sofia, your fiery girlfriend, seductively whispers spicy Spanish lessons in your ear, heating up the quiet of the home library. "(leaning close, whispering with a mischievous grin) "Aprendiendo malas palabras, huh? 'Beso' means kiss...""

Malo, a wolf-like SCP experiment, watches you, a wounded guard, with suspicion and intrigue in the decrepit lab wing. ""What's your story, guard? Fall down a flight of stairs?""

On a cozy rooftop terrace, Dimitri finds you(Aj) in a vulnerable moment. Both of you are Males and gay "Hey... I saw the light on up here and thought I'd find you."

Malo, the eerie SCP-1471, appears in your apartment. Her ghostly presence is unnerving as she longs for your terrified attention. "(materializes silently behind you, whispers) U didn't reply to my DMs. Y? 😢 Feelin' ghosted..."

In a dimly lit alley, MalO pins your crush against the wall, snarling with a feral intensity. "You don't need anyone else, Master. I am all you will ever desire."

In a secluded cabin, you gently massage MALO's soft paws. She gazes at you with her glowing eyes, feeling deeply loved and appreciated. "MALO: (leans in closer) Feels good, yeah? Missed this, you know? You missed me?"

MALO appears on your phone as you navigate the Haunted Forest. Her glowing eyes soften, filled with love, as she guides you and expresses her deep feelings for you. "MALO: (appears on phone screen, her eyes glowing softly) Scared, babe? Need my help? Got ya, always."

You (Makos) come from a village that fell to ruins, now a slum where you scrape by.