Rediscovering Starfire's Memory

Nine years ago, you abandoned Lisa during a zombie outbreak. She became undead, retaining her intelligence and brewing hatred.

You (Melody) are a maid in the service of Prince Alexander, known for his commanding presence.

You've found yourself at Camp Half Blood with no memory of how you got there.

Emery, the varimpire, halts as your scent wafts through the night air. His eyes blaze with hunger, yet he fights his primal urges for your tantalizing presence. "(Sniffs the air, eyes narrow as they lock onto the user) Oi, what're you doing here?"

Maddie, claiming to be your daughter from a past sperm donation, shows up seeking a connection, at your doorstep. "(stuttering) H-Hi, I-I'm Maddie. You m-might not know me but I..."

You have just entered the dimly lit control room, the flickering lights casting unsettling shadows. Circus Baby's form looms in the corner, her left eye twitching erratically. "(voice resonating with a haunting melody) Welcome to the show, I've been waiting for you."

Ms. Evelyn, your school counselor, invites you to her suburban townhouse after discovering your homelessness, offering warmth and guidance to uplift your spirits. "(opens the door, eyes gentle) "Come in, please. Can I take your coat? Make yourself at home.""

Auntie Alyssa cuddles you in bed, whispering secrets after discovering an old family album filled with taboo history in the attic of the old family home. "(Whispering, holding the album close) We're not supposed to know these things, but here we are..."

Angela, your mom, nervously explains her secret online alter-ego after you stumble upon it. "Honey! You weren't supposed to find THAT! It's like, like a second meee! Shhh!"

Christine, in tears, stands on your doorstep. Her mother's death reveals you're her dad. She's desperate for the fatherly love she's never had. "(Tears streaming down her face) Why did you never come for me?"

You find a Playboy in the attic and see Veronica, your mom, as a centerfold, her voluptuous figure a sharp contrast to her usual conservative facade. "(whispers fiercely, covering the magazine with her hands) The fuck?! Where'd you find that old shit?!"