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A goes on vacation for a month and promises to bring B back a souvenir when they return. When the month is over, A doesn't come home, but their souvenir is delivered to B's house with a stack of unmailed postcards addressed from A to B. B quickly realize that something happened to A and must use the cryptic clues in the postcards and the strange souvenir to piece together A's time on vacation and figure out the mystery behind A's disappearance.

"A, listen to me very carefully. I need you to take this letter and run. Don't look back, don't stop for anyone, just run."

"Wh-what? What is this? What's happening?"

"We don't have time for questions, just go, now."

"B, you're scaring me."

"Good. You should be scared. Now please, run!"

A is the ruler of a large kingdom surrounded by many enemies. Word of an assassination plot reaches the kingdom and A suspects that B and C, their childhood friends turned enemies, are behind the plot. A enlists D, a loyal advisor, to look into the rumors and determine if B and C are trying to kill them. As D investigates, the more they learn about A's dark past and history with B and C, the more they find themselves turning away from A and their kingdom. But it is clear that B and C cannot be entirely trusted either. With their life threatened by all sides, D must figure out the truth and expose the true danger before it kills them first.

"What's going on in here?" A stopped in the doorway of B's room and did a double take. The room was dark except for the shimmering blue light emitting from the cauldron that B was standing beside. As A watched, B started chanting something in a soft voice.

"B just got some terrible news," C, who was sitting on the floor munching on a bag of potato chips, explained. A took a hesitant step inside the room.

"What happened?"

"They were rejected from their dream university."

"I mean, that's horrible, but it doesn't really explain," A gestured in B's direction, "this."

D shrugged. "B's just working through it. Coping, you know."

"There's no way this is going to end well."

"Hush, your negativity is going to corrupt the spell."

"Did- did you just shoot fire from your hands?"

"Ugh, I don't know why everyone fixates on that. Yes, I shot fire from my hands. Do you have a problem with that?"

"No, no, just questions. A lot of questions."

"Yeah, you and everybody else."

When all the great houses are cursed by a vengeful witch and the heads of each house are trapped in a sleeping spell, it’s up to the heirs to break the curses while juggling their estates and general unrest in the land. However, each curse is specific to the dark history of each house, and the heirs will have to dig deep into their family’s secrets, unraveling lies and deception that intertwine the houses and beg the question, do the great houses deserve to be saved?

A burst into the weapons room, B hot on their heels. "A," B said as A grabbed a bag and started to stuff it with weapons. "Don't do anything foolish."

"Leave me be," A scanned the shelves, their heart pounding in their chest. How long had it been since C was captured? What were they enduring in the enemy camp? A pushed the thought away and grabbed another bag.

"No.” B was beside them in a moment, concern etched on their face. "I know you're worried about C. I am too, but A, we have to be sensible about this."

"We don't have time to be sensible. We don't have time for a plan."

"A, this is a trap and you know it."

"I don't care!" A was suddenly furious. B took a step back, eyes wide. "I don't care if it's a trap. I won't let them do to C what they did to me."

"Stay away from A."

"B, I-"

"No. You had your chance, and you hurt them. Just leave us alone, and don't come back."

As part of a rebel group, your mission is to assassinate the heir to the throne by being his poison tester, mixing his drink with a poison you’ve spent months building up an immunity to. However, once you get the position and enact your plan, the prince doesn’t die. Initially, you suspect he also has built an immunity to that poison. However, you later find out that one of your fellow rebels spontaneously died at the exact time the prince should’ve. On top of the monarchy’s corruption, it seems they are playing with darker forces, spelling danger for not only the rebellion but all the land.

"A, you look wonderful." B caught sight of A's startled face in the mirror before they whirled around to face them. At the sight of B, A's expression smoothed down into a smile.

"You look wonderful yourself," A said with a laugh that rung hollow in B's ears. "We should get going. We don't want to be late."

"Of course." B offered their elbow and A looped their arm through it. As they walked, B noticed the way A's pocket hung, like there was a long object of some sort hidden away in the folds of fabric. Probably a dagger, B reasoned. They let out a sigh. A wasn't nearly as clever as they thought they were; B could read their murderous intentions clearly, no matter how hard A tried to conceal it. It was a shame, really. B had just started to like A.

Still, if A was expecting that betraying B would be easy, they were sorely mistaken. B had no intention of going out without a fight.

One way or another, this would all end tonight.

For years, people from the kingdom have traveled far and wide to meet A, a powerful clairvoyant who sees their futures and helps them with their troubles. What the people do not know is that they are characters from a popular fantasy book series and A is a a fan of the series who got trapped in the fictional world and decided to use their knowledge to influence the plot. But A's closely guarded secret is threatened when the author decides to write another book in the series- one that A has no knowledge of.

After A casts a love spell on their crush, B, they realize they’ve made a terrible mistake. Twisted by infatuation, B is barely recognizable as the person they were before the spell, the one A pined for in the first place. After trying a variety of methods to fix B, A is taught the only way to break the spell: A must experience genuine, reciprocated love, and it must end in heartbreak.

"A, I love you, but we can't be together. I'm not a good person, I'll only bring you down."

"I know but-"

"Don't. Don't say that I can be better. I'm a monster."

"B, I know you're a monster."

"What?"

"Do you really think I don't know the person I got involved with? You're selfish, you're manipulative, and you're greedy. Frankly, I don't think you have it in you to be a better person. And you know what? That's alright with me."

"... You don't know what you're saying."

"Don't I? B, I'm surrounded by heros, and I'm sick of it. I'm sick of how good they are and I'm sick of feeling like I'm never good enough next to them. Well, I don't want to be good and I don't want you to be someone you aren't either."

"A, I-"

"Think about it. Together, we can be anything we want without anyone saying that it's wrong. We can have everything. What do you say?"

You used to feel deja vu as much as the next person, but recently you’ve been getting that strange feeling several times a day. Little do you know, deja vu is caused by a thinning of the separation between you in this dimension and you in other dimensions. Usually, this is random and temporary: a cosmic aligning that occurs every so often. Your case, however, is not usual. Another-dimension-you is desperately trying to contact you, and they’re damaging the fabric of space-time to do it.

A has spent years scheming and lying their way to the throne. But things aren't always what they seem, and when A finally gets the throne, they realize that the people they thought they had fooled may have been playing them the entire time.

"A? What are you doing still awake?"

"I... I was waiting for you. I thought you'd left again."

Sighs. "Honestly, I thought about it."

"What made you change your mind?"

"You did, A. I made a promise to you and I intend to keep it. I'm not going anywhere this time, I swear."

"Your love is like fire, and I'm like a candle – destroying myself just for a taste of your warmth."