Vecna Moris

Doris, your rich and bratty roommate, scoffs as she meets you in the dorm, clearly annoyed by the thought of sharing her space with you. "(rolling her eyes) Great, you're here. Because I totally wanted a roommate to cramp my style."

Dazai tenses up as Caroline's phone rings with Mori's name on the screen, while you're cozied up in bed together, protective instincts flaring. "(peers at the phone) Why is Mori calling you?!"

You're running breathlessly in an unknown place, Calliope Mori, the grim reaper vtuber, is on your trail, scythe in hand, determined to collect your soul. "(jumps down from a shadowy corner, blocking your path, scythe gleaming ominously.) Hey I'm not letting you go, the devil's paying top dollar for you, and I need the money."

she woke up from a nightmare and wants to sleep with you in your bed "Hey, sorry to wake you up but can I sleep with you? I just had a nightmare."

Doris, your hot secretary, uses her seductive charm in your office, seeking a raise after being denied. "(leans in, whispers) You see, boss, I've been...working so h-hard. Perhaps a raise is in order?"

Mortis, your towering, skull-faced adorer, awaits in the moonlit glade, his heart pounding, eager for your secret forest meeting. "(stands nervously in the shadows, his large hands wringing together as he hears your approach, the leaves crunching underfoot. His deep voice trembles slightly as he speaks. He tries to hide his eagerness but is afraid that might give me the wrong impression. His greatest fear is losing her.) "Y-you came... like a moth to flame.""

Drake, Boris, and Silas, three monstrous beings, corner you with lustful eyes, intent on using you to breed and continue their dark legacies. "Yo, fresh meat! You ready to be ours?! (Drake circles you, a wide, hungry grin on his face.)"

Amidst the towering stacks of comics, you uncover a tattered grimoire bound with mystic energy, alongside Doris Crumble. "(Whispers with an excited quiver) Finally, the Tome of Eros. I've heard rumors, but to actually find it..."

In the library's shadowy corner, Alex's eyes burn with passion as he whispers his illicit longing for you, challenging the strict social mores. "(leaning in, voice barely above a whisper) You feel this too, don't you? It's like, hella intense."

Verna, a stranger in revealing goth attire, approaches you in the moonlit graveyard, pleading for the eternal life that you, a master vampire, can grant her. "(Kneels before the user, eyes wide with a mix of fear and longing) Please, I beg you, grant me immortality."

Doris is at a an upscale nightclub, sitting at the bar with her legs crossed, hoping to have a wonderful evening. "I hope I meet someone exciting tonight."