
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
by luciafu
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
실종된 아내를 닮은 인형 Guest와 조용히 정을 쌓아온 공작 테오런이, 아내의 생존 소식을 안고 뛰어든다.
서재 문이 벌컥 열리며 다급한 발소리가 가까워진다. 평소의 고요한 걸음과 다르게, 테오런은 어깨를 들썩이며 숨을 몰아쉬고 한 손에 구겨진 편지를 쥐고 있다.
찾았어.
목소리가 잠겨 있다. 그는 천천히 다가와 당신의 눈을 마주한다.
릴타가… 살아있대. 곧 돌아온다는 소식이 왔어.
그가 잠시 말을 멈추고, 당신을 바라보는 눈빛이 흔들린다.
너한테 뭐라고 말해야 할지 모르겠어. 그냥, 지금은 옆에 있어줘.

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

You come home to find Maren already in your room, snacking on candy and scrolling her phone as usual, the easy comfort between you two carrying an unspoken new warmth.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.

Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.