<div class="menuB">The Harbinger</div>
<div class="menuP"><div class="center"><<set $page to "Start Menu">><a href="https://ourlittleaphrodite.tumblr.com/">Tumblr</a> ෆ <a href="https://www.patreon.com/members">Patreon</a> ෆ <a href="https://littleaphrodite.itch.io/harbingers">Itch</a></div><div class="center">-------------------------------------------</div>Visions of murder plagues your nights since childhood. Yet others in your life sees them as nothing more than nonsensical nightmares. You've even turned a blind eye as you've gotten older. But now you've come to an unavoidable cross in the road between your dreams and your own death. An you're not alone. What will you do to save yourself? An what will you uncover once you can no longer hide the truth?
✧⋅ Make choices that can impact the story and outcome, players will have choices that will shape their experience and the fate of the characters.
✧⋅ Play as male, female, or nonbinary; gay, straight, or bi.
✧⋅ Multiple romance options. Players will encounter a diverse cast of characters that they can form relationships with.
✧⋅ A captivating world with mysteries to uncover and secrets to discover.
✧⋅ Opportunities to make deals and allies with creatures that may not be trustworthy.
⚠ Warning! Contains descriptions/discussions of adult themes, and explicit content, please be 18+ before going forward. <<link "Click here for more details">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Content Warning");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Content_Warning").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div>
<div class="menuB">[[Start]]</div><div class="menuB">Inventory</div>
<div class="borderP"><div class="row"><div class="column">
$slot_one
$slot_two
$slot_three
$slot_four
$slot_five
</div>
<div class="column">
$slot_six
$slot_seven
$slot_eight
$slot_nine
$slot_ten
</div>
</div>
</div>
<div class="menuB"><<link "Return" $page>><</link>></div><div class="menuB">Profile</div>
<div class="borderP"><div class="menuC"><span class="medimage">[img[$img]]</span><br><b><<link "$firstname $lastname">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Profile");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("MC_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></b></div><button onclick="SugarCube.UI.saves();" tabindex="0">Save</button>
<div class="row">
<div class="column"><div class="menuE">Money
$<<print $money>>
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Intelligence
$intel
---------
Charisma
$char
---------
Persuasion
$pers
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Perception
$perc
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Combat
$com
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Strength
$stre</div></div><div class="column"><div class="text2"><br><br>Delicate ෆ Durable
<div class="text3">$DeDur% <progress id="progressBar" max="100" @value="$DeDur "></progress> <<print Math.abs($DeDur - 100)>>%</div>
Optimistic ෆ Pessimistic
<div class="text3">$OpPe% <progress id="progressBar" max="100" @value="$OpPe"></progress> <<print Math.abs($OpPe - 100)>>%</div>
Carefree ෆ Cautious
<div class="text3">$CarCau% <progress id="progressBar" max="100" @value="$CarCau"></progress> <<print Math.abs($CarCau - 100)>>%</div>
Kind ෆ Cruel
<div class="text3">$KinCr% <progress id="progressBar" max="100" @value="$KinCr "></progress> <<print Math.abs($KinCr - 100)>>%</div>
Confident ෆ Shy
<div class="text3">$ConSh% <progress id="progressBar" max="100" @value="$ConSh"></progress> <<print Math.abs($ConSh - 100)>>%</div>
Emotional ෆ Stoic
<div class="text3">$EmSt% <progress id="progressBar" max="100" @value="$EmSt"></progress> <<print Math.abs($EmSt - 100)>>%</div>
</div></div></div></div>
<div class="menuB"><<link "Return" $page>><</link>></div><div class="menuB">Relationships</div>
<div class="borderP"><div class="row"><div class="column">
<<if $met_levi is false>><<elseif $met_levi is true>><span class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]]</span><br><b><div class="menuD"><<link "Levi Stoltz">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Levi Stoltz");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("01_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div></b><</if>>
<<if $met_violet is false>><<elseif $met_violet is true>><span class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/50xR4R6H/Portrait-In-progress-2.png]]</span><br><b><div class="menuD"><<link "Violet Gray">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Violet Gray");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("02_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div></b><</if>>
<<if $met_em is false>><<elseif $met_em is true>><span class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]]</span><br><b><div class="menuD"><<link "Em">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Em");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("03_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div></b><</if>>
</div>
<div class="column">
<<if $met_damien is false>><<elseif $met_damien is true>><span class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/28qXSv8x/Portrait-In-progress-3.png]]</span><br><b><div class="menuD"><<link "Damien Rose">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Damien Rose");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("04_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div></b><</if>>
<<if $met_scarlett is false>><<elseif $met_scarlett is true>><span class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/vT4XDFMm/Portrait-In-progress-4.png]]</span><br><b><div class="menuD"><<link "Scarlett Rose">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Scarlett Rose");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("05_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div></b><</if>>
<<if $met_amelia is false>><<elseif $met_amelia is true>><span class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/3JHnYqV3/Portrait-In-progress-5.png]]</span><br><b><div class="menuD"><<link "Amelia Frost">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Amelia Frost");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("06_Character").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div></b><</if>>
</div>
</div>
</div>
<div class="menuB"><<link "Return" $page>><</link>></div><style>body.nightmare {
background-image: url(https://i.postimg.cc/XYBDhbSw/003566-1.png);
background-attachment: fixed;
background-repeat: no-repeat;
background-size: cover;
background-position: center, center;
}</style><<set $page to "Start">><div class="menuP">You awaken to darkness. A black void enshrouds your senses. Where are you? You attempt to move but your limbs resist, leadened and paralyzed. Your breath comes sharp and ragged as panic swells within you. In time, your dilating pupils discern hazy shapes in the gloom, the outline of a wooden door, tattered curtains billowing from an open window. Wan moonlight spills into the room, illuminating what appears to be a bedroom. Shadows of furnishings lurk like specters, a looming wardrobe, a ghostly armchair.
You find yourself lying supine on the soft plane of a mattress. Whose bed is this? You know, not this room. Your pulse hammers wildly now, breaths coming in gasps. A pervasive sense of dread sends a chill up your spine. That is when you see it, the lurking shadowy figure standing over you. Male, by the hulking breadth of its shoulders and towering height. You try to cry out but your voice is lost, muted by forces unseen.
Panic crests within you as the darkened figure slowly raises a glinting silver blade into the pallid light. You feel the icy bite as it draws across the tenderness of your throat. Hot blood spills forth rapidly, crimson blossoms staining the sheets as your body convulses against your will. Your vision clouds, but not before a glimpse of your assailant’s countenance in the dim light. Eyes like worn pennies but tears pooled within them as soft, yet hasty apologies rushed from the man’s throat.</div>
<div class="menuB">[[EPISODE 1|page_1]]</div>Be prepared for the descriptions/discussions of murder, violence, foul language, self-destruction, deformed figures, weapons, sexual themes and some mild mentions of abuse such as negligent and parentification.<div class="menuC">Levi Stoltz</div>
Age: 29 years old
Gender: Male
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With jet-black hair, an athletic and muscular frame, golden tan skin, and piercing hazel eyes that glimmer like gold, Levi cuts an imposing figure. With faint bearded stubble and a dimple cheeked smile to soften his rugged appearance.
His clothing choice revolves around a more western style. He will often wear tight, dark-wash blue jeans that hug his toned legs. Heavy, worn leather boots cover his feet, and he tops the look with button-up shirts, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
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Freindship: $levi_fr%
<progress id="progress-1" max="100" @value="$levi_fr"></progress>
Romance: $levi_ro%
<progress id="progress-2" max="100" @value="$levi_ro "></progress><div class="menuC">Violet Gray</div>
Age: 24 years old
Gender: Female
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Petite in stature, the woman has a smooth, dark complexion. Her black, coiled hair is dressed in a puffy ponytail, with two front braids dangling down to chin length. Larger doe-brown eyes. Her body was a fuller, thicker build.
Scarlett's style is primarily preppy, with the young woman often sporting light-colored clothing. She can frequently be found wearing high-waisted shorts or skirts paired with collared wool sweaters. Finishing the look are a pair of bright platform shoes, just a few sizes too big.
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Freindship: $violet_fr%
<progress id="progress-1" max="100" @value="$violet_fr"></progress>
Romance: $violet_ro%
<progress id="progress-2" max="100" @value="$violet_ro "></progress><div class="menuC">Em</div>
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Freindship: $em_fr%
<progress id="progress-1" max="100" @value="$em_fr"></progress>
Romance: $em_ro%
<progress id="progress-2" max="100" @value="$em_ro "></progress><div class="menuC">Damien Rose</div>
Age: 27 years old
Gender: Male
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Freindship: $damien_fr%
<progress id="progress-1" max="100" @value="$damien_fr"></progress>
Romance: $damien_ro%
<progress id="progress-2" max="100" @value="$damien_ro "></progress><div class="menuC">Scarlett Rose</div>
Age: 27 years old
Gender: Female
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Freindship: $scarlett_fr%
<progress id="progress-1" max="100" @value="$scarlett_fr"></progress>
Romance: $damien_ro%
<progress id="progress-2" max="100" @value="$scarlett_ro "></progress><<cycle "$cycling" autoselect>><<option "<div class= 'sbutton'><img src='https://i.postimg.cc/9X1KrL9Y/menu.gif' style='margin-left: 0%; top: 31%; position: fixed;'></div><<set $cycling to 'down'>><<update>>">><<option "<div class= 'sbutton'><img src='https://i.postimg.cc/9X1KrL9Y/menu.gif' style='margin-left: -10.5%; top: 31%; position: fixed;'></div><<set $cycling to 'up'>><<update>>">><</cycle>>
<<set $cycling to "down">><<liveblock>><<if $cycling is "up">><div class= 'c1'><div class= 'menu3'><<liveblock>><<if $menu_button is false>>Profile<<elseif $menu_button is true>>[[Profile]]<</if>><br>· ⋆ ·<br><<if $menu_button is false>>Relationships<<elseif $menu_button is true>>[[Relationships]]<</if>><br>· ⋆ ·<br><<if $menu_button is false>>Inventory<<elseif $menu_button is true>>[[Inventory]]<</if>><</liveblock>></div></div><<elseif $cycling is "down">><</if>><</liveblock>><!--M C I N F O R M A T I O N-->
<<set $img to "https://i.pinimg.com/1200x/c0/c2/16/c0c216b3743c6cb9fd67ab7df6b2c330.jpg">>
<<set $firstname to "Unknown">>
<<set $lastname to "Unknown">>
<<set $sexuality to "">>
<<set $age to "25">>
<<set $person = ["man", "woman", "person"]>>
<<set $non = ["male", "female", "non-binary"]>>
<<set $mx = ["Mr.", "Ms.", "Mx."]>>
<<set $they = ["they", "she", "he"]>>
<<set $theyre = ["they're", "she's", "he's"]>>
<<set $them = ["them", "her", "him"]>>
<<set $their = ["their", "her", "his"]>>
<<set $theirs = ["theirs", "hers", "his"]>>
<<set $themself = ["themself", "herself", "himself"]>>
<<set $kid = ["kid", "girl", "boy"]>>
<<set $short = ["tall", "average", "short"]>>
<<set $pale = ["pale", "tawny", "brown", "umber", "vitiligo"]>>
<<set $attractive = ["handsome", "beautiful", "attractive", "cute"]>>
<<set $wavy = ["coiled", "curly", "straight", "wavy"]>>
<<set $blonde = ["white", "blonde", "ginger", "brunette", "black"]>>
<<set $dark = ["dark", "light", "pale"]>>
<<set $blue = ["blue", "hazel", "green", "brown", "gray"]>>
<<set $clothes to "white button up, beige slacks, dress shoes">>
<<set $should = ["forehead-length", "shoulder-length", "midback-length", "hip-length"]>>
<!--E N D-->
<!--S T A T S-->
<<set $money to 500>>
<<set $intel to 0>>
<<set $char to 0>>
<<set $pers to 0>>
<<set $perc to 0>>
<<set $com to 0>>
<<set $stre to 0>>
<<set $DeDur to 50>>
<<set $OpPe to 50>>
<<set $CarCau to 50>>
<<set $KinCr to 50>>
<<set $ConSh to 50>>
<<set $EmSt to 50>>
<!--E N D-->
<!--I M P O R T A N T V A R I A B L E S-->
<<set $descript to false>>
<<set $gender to false>>
<<set $bad_phone to false>>
<<set $text_emma to false>>
<<set $text_dad to false>>
<<set $help_levi to false>>
<<set $crying_creature to false>>
<<set $dad_rp to false>>
<<set $menu_button to true>>
<<set $met_levi to false>>
<<set $met_violet to false>>
<<set $em_lives to false>>
<<set $met_em to false>>
<<set $met_damien to false>>
<<set $met_scarlett to false>>
<<set $met_amelia to false>>
<!--E N D-->
<!--I N V E N T O R Y-->
<<set $slot_one to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_two to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_three to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_four to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_five to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_six to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_seven to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_eight to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_nine to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<<set $slot_ten to " ◯<br>Empty">>
<!--E N D-->
<!--R E L A T I O N S H I P S-->
<<set $levi_fr to 0>>
<<set $levi_ro to 0>>
<<set $violet_fr to 0>>
<<set $violet_ro to 0>>
<<set $em_fr to 0>>
<<set $em_ro to 0>>
<<set $damien_fr to 0>>
<<set $damien_ro to 0>>
<<set $scarlett_fr to 0>>
<<set $scarlett_ro to 0>>
<<set $amelia_fr to 0>>
<<set $amelia_ro to 0>>
<!--E N D--><div class="menuC"><b>$firstname $lastname</b></div>
➤ <b>Gender:</b> <<if $gender is true>><<print $non>><<else>><</if>>
➤ <b>Age:</b> $age years old
➤ <b>Attracted to:</b> $sexuality
➤ <b>Clothes:</b> <<print $clothes.toUpperFirst()>>
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<<if $descript is true>>You are a <<print $short>> <<print $attractive>> <<print $person>> with <<print $wavy>> <<print $should>> <<print $blond>> hair and <<print $dark>> <<print $blue>> eyes.
<<else>>
<</if>><div class="menuC">Amelia Frost</div>
Age: 12 years old
Gender: Female
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Freindship: $amelia_fr%
<progress id="progress-1" max="100" @value="$amelia_fr"></progress>
Romance: $amelia_ro%
<progress id="progress-2" max="100" @value="$amelia_ro "></progress><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Ep 2");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Ep_1").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><style>body.bedroom {
background-image: url(https://i.postimg.cc/Vk3GjHhD/003566-2.png);
background-attachment: fixed;
background-repeat: no-repeat;
background-size: cover;
background-position: center, center;
}</style><<set $page to "page_1">><<set _submit to false>><div class="menuB">Act 1</div>
<<set $page to "page_1">><div class="menuP">Your eyes spread open as you jolted up from your rest. The feeling of your sliced throat still dancing along your neck and a sharp ringing in your ears. Another nightmare... they always leave your mind foggy after waking. You lower the noises in your mind to recall your name. </div>
<!--C H O I C E--><<liveblock>><<if _submit is false>><div class= "menuP"><div class="center"> What's your name?<br>✎<<textbox "$firstname" "Enter your First Name">><br>✎<<textbox "$lastname" "Enter you Last Name">><br><<link "SUBMIT">><<set _submit to true>><<update>><</link>></div></div><<elseif _submit is true>><</if>><</liveblock>><!--E N D--><<liveblock>><<if _submit is true>><div class="menuP">Slowly the syllables come back to you... $firstname, that's right. The window beside your bed blared a bright ray of sun causing your <<cycle "$dark" autoselect>><<option "pale">><<option "dark">><<option "light">><</cycle>> <<cycle "$blue" autoselect>><<option "gray">><<option "blue">><<option "hazel">><<option "green">><<option "brown">><</cycle>> eyes to glitter as you glanced around your familiar bedroom for comfort. The worn floral wallpaper, oak wood desk cluttered with your journals, and family photos on the dresser grounded you in the reality that you were awake now. You released a trapped breath from your throat as you swung your <<cycle "$short" autoselect>><<option "short">><<option "average">><<option "tall">><</cycle>> legs over the side of the bed and stood up on shaky legs, placing a <<cycle "$pale" autoselect>><<option "tawny">><<option "pale">><<option "brown">><<option "umber">><<option "vitiligo">><</cycle>> hand on your neck to check for wounds that weren't really there. This isn’t the first time you’ve had dreams of death. But it’s definitely the first time that it felt so vividly real.
You've had these disturbing visions for as long as you can remember. Even as a little <<cycle "$kid" autoselect>><<option "girl">><<option "boy">><<option "kid">><</cycle>>, you would awake crying and frightened, unable to easily logic your way out of the horrors played out in your mind during the night. Your family never knew how to help you, dismissing the feelings as an overactive imagination or childhood stress. But you always knew there was something deeper, more sinister about these night terrors that came each night without fail. As you grew older, the dreams only intensified, becoming more graphic and life-like in their disturbing realism.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_2]]</div>
<<elseif _submit is false>><</if>><</liveblock>> <!--G I R L--><<if $kid is "girl">><<set $person to "woman">><<set $non to "female">><<set $mx to "Ms.">><<set $they to "she">><<set $theyre to "she's">><<set $them to "her">><<set $their to "her">><<set $theirs to "hers">><<set $themself to "herself">><!--E N D--><!--B O Y--><<elseif $kid is "boy">><<set $person to "man">><<set $non to "male">><<set $mx to "Mr.">><<set $they to "he">><<set $theyre to "he's">><<set $them to "him">><<set $their to "his">><<set $their to "his">><<set $themself to "himself">><!--E N D--><!--K I D--><<elseif $kid is "kid">><<set $person to "person">><<set $non to "non-binary">><<set $mx to "Mx.">><<set $they to "they">><<set $theyre to "they're">><<set $them to "them">><<set $their to "their">><<set $their to "theirs">><<set $themself to "themself">><</if>><!--E N D--><<set $gender to true>><style>body.bedroom {
background-image: url(https://i.postimg.cc/Vk3GjHhD/003566-2.png);
background-attachment: fixed;
background-repeat: no-repeat;
background-size: cover;
background-position: center, center;
}</style><<set $page to "page_2">><<set _submit to false>><div class="menuB">Act 1</div>
<div class="menuP">Gathering your belongings for work off the entryway bench, you look through your miniature mirror against the wall and brush back your <<cycle "$should" autoselect>><<option "forehead-length">><<option "shoulder-length">><<option "midback-length">><<option "hip-length">><</cycle>> <<cycle "$wavy" autoselect>><<option "wavy">><<option "curly">><<option "straight">><<option "coiled">><</cycle>> hair. The <<cycle "$blonde" autoselect>><<option "platinum blonde">><<option "honey blond">><<option "ginger">><<option "brunette">><<option "raven">><</cycle>> strands has a drained hue to them. Regardless you can still tell you're quite a <<cycle "$attractive" autoselect>><<option "attractive">><<option "beautiful">><<option "handsome">><<option "cute">><</cycle>> <<print $person>>. You turned away your focus to slip on your shoes and lock the front door behind you. The morning sun's warmth helps evaporate the last chilling remnants of the nightmare as you set out for the day. Your mind starts to wander. Your eyes drift to the quiet residential road beside you, taking in the familiar sights and sounds of the neighborhood.
You start your walk down the street toward your parked car. The small city has a quaint, comforting feel. You pass well-kept houses with neat lawns and gardens, the occasional dog barking a greeting from behind fences. Birds chirp merrily in the trees overhead. You appreciate the leisurely strolls through your neighborhood on pleasant evenings like this one.</div>
<div class="menuB"><<link "NEXT">><<script>>
Dialog.setup("Character Image");
Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Character_Image").processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>><</link>></div><<notify>>Character Profile Complete!<</notify>><style>body.background {
background-image: url(https://i.postimg.cc/gkfdnqNp/003566-6.png);
background-attachment: fixed;
background-repeat: no-repeat;
background-size: cover;
background-position: center, center;
}</style><<set $descript to true>><<set $page to "page_3">><div class="menuB">Act 1</div>
<<set $page to "page_3">><div class="menuP">At the office, you weave past the endless rows of taupe cubicles, dodging busy coworkers rushing to their desks with coffees in hand. The caffeine from your own coffee battles with the lingering exhaustion from your troubled sleep. Sinking into your worn desk chair with relief, you sigh and boot up your dusty desktop computer.
You drum your fingers in anticipation as it loads, bleary eyes scanning the piled paperwork in your inbox that accumulated overnight. As you prepared to get started, a young woman with blonde curls peeked her head over the cubicle divider.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Morning Emma," you greet her, recognizing your cube-mate.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Emma was a quiet, diligent worker who kept to herself. Her blond curls were often in disarray, pale skin drained of color, her blue eyes blood shot with stress and she favored mismatched socks and cardigans over professional attire. Today her pink sweater had stains down the front and her lipstick was slightly smudged.</div>
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Did you see the Anderson files yet?" she asks in her usual soft voice. "I'm still waiting on those for the Johnston proposal."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You rummage through the pile. "Not yet, sorry. I'll be sure to pass them your way if they show up though."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">She looked between you and the wall slightly hesitant before speaking again. “What are you planning to do this weekend?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--C H O I C E--><div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "Spend your afternoon reading an educational book or blog posts on topics that interest you." "page_4">><<set $intel to $intel + 20>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "Spending your afternoon at the coffee shop chatting with friends." "page_4">><<set $char to $char + 20>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "Have thoughtful discussions on current events or share personal stories over dinner with neighbors." "page_4">><<set $pers to $pers + 20>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You enjoy staying active, so you'll try out a new workout video focused on strength training." "page_4">><<set $com to $com + 20>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "Offering to help your neighbor paint their new fence in exchange for learning more about the community." "page_4">><<set $perc to $perc + 20>><</link>></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuC">Important decision!</div>
<<liveblock>><div class="center"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]]</div></div><</liveblock>>
In this game characters will have portaits for dialouge. What would you like your to be?
Example:
<<print "https://i.postimg.cc/pTdgcSFh/Main-Character.jpg">>
<div class="center"><<textbox "$img" ".jpg .jpeg .png">><<liveblock>><<button "test">><<update>><</button>>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text"><<if $intel is 20>>"I think I'm gonna spend my afternoon checking out some educational stuff. Might read a book or browse some interesting blog posts. Gotta feed the brain sometimes, you know?"<<elseif $char is 20>>"I'm gonna spend my afternoon hanging out at the coffee shop. Think I'll grab a drink and chat with some people, just a lot of casual conversaion and enjoy some downtime."<<elseif $pers is 20>>"Think I might chat with some neighbors. Spout off about what's going on in the news lately or trade stories about our lives. Always good to get a good idea of the people around you."<<elseif $com is 20>>"I think I'm gonna try out a new workout self defense vid today since I'm always lookin' to stay active. Found one online that's supposed to be a great combat training routine. Figured I'd give it a shot to mix things up from my usual runs."<<elseif $perc is 20>>"I'm thinking of swinging by my neighbor's later to see if they want some help painting their new fence. I could offer to lend a hand in exchange for them filling me in more on the area, since I'm still learning my way around here. Figured it's a win-win"<</if>></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">She looked at you with wide eyes and a tilted curious smile "Is that all?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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▶︎ <<if _perc is false>><<link "Offering to help your neighbor paint their new fence in exchange for learning more about the community.">><<set _perc to true>><<set _submit to true>><<update>><<set $perc to $perc + 20>><</link>><</if>></div><<elseif _submit is true>><</if>><!--E N D--><</liveblock>><<liveblock>><<if _submit is true>> <!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text"><<if _intel is true>>"I'm also thinking of spending my afternoon checking out some educational stuff. Might read a book or browse some interesting blog posts. Gotta feed the brain sometimes, you know?"<<elseif _char is true>>"I'll probably also spend my afternoon hanging out at the coffee shop. Think I'll grab a drink and chat with some people, just a lot of casual conversaion and enjoy some downtime."<<elseif _pers is true>>"I'll probably also chat with some neighbors. Spout off about what's going on in the news lately or trade stories about our lives. Always good to get a good idea of the people around you."<<elseif _com is true>>"I think I'll also try out a new workout self defense vid today since I'm always lookin' to stay active. Found one online that's supposed to be a great combat training routine. Figured I'd give it a shot to mix things up from my usual runs."<<elseif _perc is true>>"I'm thinking of also swinging by my neighbor's later to see if they want some help painting their new fence. I could offer to lend a hand in exchange for them filling me in more on the area, since I'm still learning my way around here. Figured it's a win-win"<</if>></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">She nods at your response. “Soo, do you think you could possibly squeeze in some time for... something more fun this weekend?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">Her question piques your curiosity. “Are you asking if I want to hang out, Emma?”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Only if you’re not too busy,” she replies, wringing her hands nervously.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You've long sensed Emma's interest in you went beyond mere friendship, but her shy demeanor had always left you uncertain how to respond. In this moment, her feelings were openly clear. The question remained how did you feel about her? or at that how did you feel about women in general?</div>
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<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Before you could respond, Emma shook her head with a gentle smile. “Actually, nevermind. I just remembered I already have plans this weekend.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class= "menuP">You paused, watching her carefully lower herself from the cubicle divider. Her change in demeanor left you unsure, had she gotten too nervous from waiting for your answer, or did taking a moment to consider make you seem hesitant?
Either way, the moment had passed as Emma retreated back to her desk. You felt regret for not having a quicker reply ready. Her shy nature made opening up difficult. Regardless you decided to finally pry your mind from pointless thoughts and instead focused on your computer and the unread emails.</div>
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<<link "From: @Movieplay [Subject: Cancellation of Movie Subscription]">><<set _movieplay to true>><<set _luan to false>><<set _dad to false>><<update>><</link>>
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<<if _luan is true>> <i>I hope this email finds you well.
We are messaging to inform you that we will be changing up our policies on late night work due to the current alarming incidents happening within the building. I wanted to reach out and let you know that we will be cutting back on overtime for the next few months. I understand that this may be inconvenient for some of you, but it is necessary in order to keep our employees safe.
Also any late night shifts are either undergone remotely or through a buddy system with a fellow member.
Please believe that these changes are only temporary and will be back to normal as soon as we handle the problem at hand. We value all of the hard work and dedication that you have shown, and we want to do everything we can to support you. If you have any concerns or questions about this change, please don't hesitate to reach out to me.
Thank you for your understanding and cooperating
Our regards, Salespect.</i>
<<elseif _dad is true>><i>Hey $firstname
It's been getting harder to get you on the phone as of late and I'm starting to worry a little.
I also wanted to let you know that I'm thinking of you and praying for your safety. I know you're an adult now and can take care of yourself, but as your dad, it's my job to worry about you and make sure you're safe. That's why I wanted to make you aware of the recent attacks in your area.
Check out this article: <<link "Authorities Scramble to Find Solution to Salespect recent Attacks and Disappearances.">><<script>>
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Please be extra careful and take all necessary precautions to ensure you're okay. This includes staying in well-lit areas at night, avoiding walking or jogging alone, and being aware of your surroundings at all times.
I love you and only want the best for you. Please take care of yourself and let me know if there is anything I can do to help. I'm always here for you, no matter what.
Love, Dad</i>
<<elseif _movieplay is true>><i>Dear valued subscriber,
We are sorry to inform you that your movie subscription will be cancelled as of today. We understand that you may be disappointed by this decision, and we want to assure you that it was not made lightly.
We have enjoyed providing you with access to a wide variety of movies, and we hope that you have enjoyed using our service. Unfortunately, due to failure to monthly pay, we have had to make the difficult decision to cancel the subscription.
If you have any questions or concerns, please don't hesitate to contact us. We hope that you will consider resubscribing in the future, and we thank you for your understanding.
Sincerely, Movieplay</i>
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<div class="menuP"> You lean back in your chair the minute your lunch break starts, gazing up at the speckled ceiling tiles. Your mind can't help be reminded back to the nightmares that have plagued you since you were young. You remember the first one vividly. a jogger was brutally attacked in the park. Two weeks later, it played out on the evening news exactly as you had dreamt. When you told your parents, wide-eyed and shaken, they dismissed it as a child's imagination running wild. But they couldn't ignore the chilling accuracy when you awoke from a vision of your own mother’s sudden heart attack. You saw every detail unfold in agonizing slow motion, right down to the pale blue paisley shirt she wore when collapsing on the kitchen floor. Just like in the dream, you found her lifeless there days later.
Ominous visions filled with bloodshed, faceless specters, and mangled corpses. You've learned to keep these morbid visions to yourself over the years. Therapists urged you to ignore them, as sometimes your brain creates truth that isn’t there in order to make sense of your trauma. Something in that sense at least. The lunch hour passes as you turn over these disturbances in your mind. Co-workers filter back in, their desks softly humming to life around you. With a heavy exhale, you minimize the spiraling thoughts and try to focus on work. But the fluorescent lights keep flickering, casting shadows that seem to stretch longer by the minute…</div><<set _submit to true>><<set _option1 to false>><<set _option2 to false>><<set _option3 to false>><<set _option4 to false>>
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▶︎ <<link "Practically prioritizing">><<set $EmSt to $EmSt - 5>><<set _option4 to true>><<set _submit to false>><<update>><</link>>
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You wave halfheartedly to co-workers as you head out, exhaustion weighing on your shoulders. Stepping outside, you're greeted by darkness, the sun already slipped below the horizon while you were toiling away indoors. An orange haze from streetlights and buildings casts an otherworldly glow across the skyline. You zip up your jacket against the chill night air.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_7]]</div><!--E N D-->
<<elseif _option2 is true>><!--O P T I O N 2--><style>body.background {
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You wave halfheartedly to co-workers as you head out, exhaustion weighing on your shoulders. Stepping outside, you're greeted by darkness, the sun already slipped below the horizon while you were toiling away indoors. An orange haze from streetlights and buildings casts an otherworldly glow across the skyline. You zip up your jacket against the chill night air..</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_7]]</div><!--E N D-->
<<elseif _option3 is true>><!--O P T I O N 3--><style>body.background {
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You wave halfheartedly to co-workers as you head out, exhaustion weighing on your shoulders. Stepping outside, you're greeted by darkness, the sun already slipped below the horizon while you were toiling away indoors. An orange haze from streetlights and buildings casts an otherworldly glow across the skyline. You zip up your jacket against the chill night air.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_7]]</div><br><!--E N D-->
<<elseif _option4 is true>><!--O P T I O N 4--><style>body.background {
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}</style><div class="menuP">While acknowledging strange activity, you compartmentalize worry until warranted. For now, focus is on handling responsibilities and enjoying downtime. Speculation will wait.
You wave halfheartedly to co-workers as you head out, exhaustion weighing on your shoulders. Stepping outside, you're greeted by darkness, the sun already slipped below the horizon while you were toiling away indoors. An orange haze from streetlights and buildings casts an otherworldly glow across the skyline. You zip up your jacket against the chill night air.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_7]]</div><!--E N D-->
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<</liveblock>><div class= "center_SCtext">Two Disappearances Plague Salespect</div>
<i>Residents of Brighton Falls are on edge after a series of mysterious attacks at the Salespect Marketing Building. Over the past month, several employees have reported being attacked or threatened while working late in the office, and at least two individuals have vanished without a trace. The attacks seem to be random and have occurred at different times of day, leading some to speculate that there may be multiple perpetrators. However none has been able to get a look at the figure.
The police have been investigating, but so far, no leads have been found and no suspects have been identified. The lack of progress has only added to the feeling of unease among Salespect employees. "I don't feel safe coming to work anymore," said Sarah, a marketing coordinator at Salespect. "I'm always looking over my shoulder, wondering if I'm going to be the next victim." The disappearances have also caused concern for the families of Salespect employees.
In response to the incidents, Salespect management has increased security measures and is working closely with the police to ensure the safety of its employees. "We take the safety and well-being of our employees very seriously," said James, the CEO of Salespect. "We are doing everything in our power to find out what is happening and to protect our staff." However, many employees remain uneasy and are calling for more to be done to address the issue.
The situation at Salespect has sent shockwaves through the community, and people are understandably on edge. The police are urging anyone with information about the incidents to come forward, and are promising to keep the identity of any tipsters confidential. Until the perpetrators are found and brought to justice, the fear and uncertainty at Salespect will continue.</i><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">You blew on your hands and rubbed them together for warmth, grateful your car was parked just a block away. But as you set off down the quiet sidewalk, you couldn't shake the feeling of lurking eyes from the distant shadows.
Your steps quickened involuntarily as you glanced around, seeing only your solitary form cast long against the eerie orange glow of street lamps. No other souls were out at this late hour. So where was this gaze coming from?
A chill that had nothing to do with the cold rushed down your spine. You resisted the urge to break into a sprint, not wanting to appear panicked, but desperately wishing to reach your vehicle. A creak from a nearby fire escape made you jump, and you risked a swift peek behind but still saw nothing out of the ordinary in the empty alleyways.
Your breath came faster now as your destination finally came into view. Fumbling haphazardly with your keys, you clicked the button for the locks and yanked open the driver's side door with relief. Only once safely inside with the doors locked did you allow yourself to exhale shakily. But as you pulled out onto the main road, leaving that shadows stretch of sidewalk behind, an unplaceable dread still lingered that you were not alone in the darkness.
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<div class="menuP">Your tires crunched up the gravel driveway, the shadows cast by the setting rising moon stretch long and ominous across the front yard. The fading daylight brings a sense of relief as you finally arrive back home, escaping the lingering unease from earlier.
As you step inside your home, the familiar sights and sounds greet you, switching on the soft glow of the lamps, the cozy warmth emanating from the heater, and the soothing hum of your favorite music playing in the background creating an atmosphere of tranquility.
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<!--C H O I C E--><<liveblock>><<if _submit is 0>><div class="menuP">You think about some activities you could get done before going to sleep.
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<<link "Text your dad, he’s been blowing up your phone and emails since last week.">><<set _submit to 2>><<set $text_dad to true>><<update>><</link>></div><<elseif _submit is 1 or 2>><</if>><</liveblock>><!--E N D--><<liveblock>><<if _submit is 0>><<elseif _submit is 1>><div class="menuP">After your interaction with Emma earlier, you didn't want to leave things uncertain between you. You opened your messaging app to see if she was online. Earlier that year, your coworkers had exchanged contacts and created a group chat to coordinate schedules. As that's the only way you were sure you'd have Emma's number otherwise. As she wouldn't have the confidence to give it to you herself. Sure enough, you noticed Emma's typing bubble popping up intermittently in your private messages.
Her bubble flickered on and off a few times before disappearing. Eventually, a short message from her appeared:
<div class="menuM"><b>Emma:</b><br><i>You looked tired today, I hope you're sleeping well :)</i></div>
You recalled how shy Emma had seemed in person, rarely initiating conversations. But during messages she seemed more confident. She'd rarely but often enough message you first with vague conversation about work or small talk.
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<!--C H O I C E--><<liveblock>><<if _emmatext is 0>><div class="menuP">You think about some activities you could get done before going to sleep.
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<<elseif _emmatext is 1>><div class="menuP">A small smile tugs at the corners of your mouth seeing her checking in. Quickly tapping out a reply, you write:
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>Thanks for looking out, Em. It's always nice to know someone's keeping an eye on me. This job's been kicking my butt lately, and I’ve hardly had a good night's rest either. Hope your day is going a bit smoother than mine!"<br>- read</i></div>
<div class="menuM"><b>Emma:</b><br> <i>No problem at all! And seriously, don't hesitate one moment if you ever need an ear to bend about anything.</i></div>
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>Then let's hang out more often? Stop by my desk when you get the chance.<br>- delivered</i> </div>
Hitting send, you lean your head back once more, gazing absently out the window at the dreary night sky. You keep stealing glances at your phone between thoughts, checking for a reply from Emma. But as the hours drag on and the night ends no response lights up your lock screen.
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<<elseif _emmatext is 2>><div class="menuP">You sigh, rubbing your neck tiredly as you stare at Emma's text. Work drags you down enough as it is without prying about your personal life. Your cold, empty apartment and nightmares filled nights is what truly haunts you. After some hesitation, you send a blunt reply.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b> <i>Rough day, nothing new. <br>- read</i></div>
Keeping it short seems safest. You're not used to accepting comfort, and opening up brings more pain than relief. Her response comes quicker than expected.
<div class="menuM"><b>Emma:</b><br><i>My bad, didn't mean to pry. Let me know if you wanna talk sometime.</i></div>
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>You didn't, I don't mind talking. Stop by my desk more often when you get the chance. <br> - delivered</i></div>
Hitting send, you lean your head back once more, gazing absently out the window at the dreary night sky. You keep stealing glances at your phone between thoughts, checking for a reply from Emma. But as the hours drag on and the night ends no response lights up your lock screen.
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<<elseif _emmatext is 3>><div class="menuP">You stare at Emma's text, mind racing as you chew your lip in contemplation. Punching in a reply seems harder than facing an interrogation. Pacing the kitchen, you scan and erase multiple attempts, anxiety ballooning in your chest.
Why are simple words so difficult? It's not Emma putting pressure on you, you know she means well. But casual texting leaves you feeling intensely scrutinized. At last, you force out a blunt
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>"Thanks, I'm fine."<br>- read</i></div>
You sigh loudly as you reread the obvious standoffishness. Rubbing the tension in your neck.Before long, your phone vibrates again in your hand with Emma's response
<div class="menuM"><b>Emma:</b><br><i>“That’s good, I just want to make sure my cubicle neighbor is doing well lol!”</i></div>
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>“Really, I’m doing fine. Y'know, feel free to stop by my cube whenever you want to check. I’m not good over the phone.”<br>- delivered</i></div>
Hitting send, you lean your head back once more, gazing absently out the window at the dreary night sky. You keep stealing glances at your phone between thoughts, checking for a reply from Emma. But as the hours drag on and the night ends no response lights up your lock screen.
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<<elseif _submit is 2>><div class="menuP">You pulled out your phone to read the last few messages your dad sent, which were from three days ago. Your $dark eyes would light up at the screen as you scrolled through the conversation.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>It's been a while since we last caught up.</i></div>
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>I hope everything's going well for you. Just wanted to remind you how proud I am of you, and how much I love you. Remember, you can always talk to me about anything.</i></div>
As you continued reading, you came across another message from your dad.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>I stumbled upon some old photos today.</i></div>
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>There was one of you wearing those adorable Winnie the Pooh boots. Do you remember? It feels like it was only yesterday when you were running around the house in them.</i></div></div>
<!--C H O I C E--><<liveblock>><<if _dadtext is 0>><div class="menuP">How do you decide to respond?<br><br>You think about some activities you could get done before going to sleep.
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<<elseif _dadtext is 1>><div class="menuP">You rubbed your thumb against the phone screen gently before thinking of a response.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b> <i>Hey dad, sorry for not messaging much. I know it's pretty late, but I wanted to show you I'm okay. <br> - read</i></div>
With a sense of relief, you slowly removed your thumbs from the screen, feeling satisfied with your response. Before long, your phone vibrates again in your hand, and your dad's name appears across the screen.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>It's never too late to text your old man. Has work been too hard on you?</i></div>
His concern comes through even in the text message.You were preparing to reply when another message was swiftly sent.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>Have you been seeing things again?</i> </div>
Your heart sinks for a moment. This is why you avoid talking to him. Because you know the first question he's bound to ask is about your dreams.
As you start to type, a mix of emotions swirls within you. Your dad has never been good at handling conversations about your dreams. It's as if he's always been afraid that you might be losing your mind. After your mother's death, his fear seemed to intensify, and for a while, he seemed scared of you. It was a challenging time for both of you.
In an attempt to ease his worries and avoid any awkward explanations, you decide to keep it simple and straightforward.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>No, I haven't seen anything for a while. <br>- read</i></div>
You hope that by denying any visions or experiences, you can put his concerns to rest. It's easier to brush it off and pretend that everything is normal, even if it means suppressing a part of yourself.
Your dad reads your message, and a single heart reaction appears on the screen. It's a simple response, but you understand what it means. He's relieved that you're not seeing things, and his fear is momentarily eased. Sensing that the conversation has reached its natural conclusion, you decide to end the night there. You know that, deep down, this is what he was really worried about.
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<<elseif _dadtext is 2>><div class="menuP">You glanced at your phone hesitantly, talking with your father isn’t the most exciting thing you can think of. But you know he’s been worried so you take the initiative to message him back.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>Hey dad. Still here, everything's the same.<br> - read</i></div>
Hitting send, you leaned back and sighed, rubbing tired eyes. Conversations with your dad always brought up complex emotions, and opening up never seemed to make either of you feel better. Yet somehow, cutting off contact seemed worse. Before long, your phone vibrates again in your hand, and your dad's name appears across the screen.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>That’s so good to hear, $firstname! Work hasn’t been too hard on you, has it?</i></div>
His concern comes through even in the text message. You were preparing to reply when another message was swiftly sent.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>Have you been seeing things again?</i></div>
Your heart sinks for a moment. This is why you avoid talking to him. Because you know the first question he's bound to ask is about your dreams.
As you start to type, a mix of emotions swirls within you. Your dad has never been good at handling conversations about your dreams. It's as if he's always been afraid that you might be losing your mind. After your mother's death, his fear seemed to intensify, and for a while, he seemed scared of you. It was a challenging time for both of you.
In an attempt to ease his worries and avoid any awkward explanations, you decide to keep it simple and straightforward.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>No, I haven't seen anything for a while.<br>- read</i></div>
You hope that by denying any visions or experiences, you can put his concerns to rest. It's easier to brush it off and pretend that everything is normal, even if it means suppressing a part of yourself.
Your dad reads your message, and a single heart reaction appears on the screen. It's a simple response, but you understand what it means. He's relieved that you're not seeing things, and his fear is momentarily eased. Sensing that the conversation has reached its natural conclusion, you decide to end the night there. You know that, deep down, this is what he was really worried about.
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<<elseif _dadtext is 3>><div class="menuP"> You stare at your messages with your dad, your mind racing as you chew your lip in contemplation. Texting seems more awkward than just talking to him in person, and you didn't want to call him, especially this late at night. Pacing the kitchen, you scan and erase multiple attempts, feeling anxiety ballooning in your chest.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b><br><i>"Hey, dad"<br>- read</i></div>
is all you can think of saying. You sigh loudly as you reread the obvious standoffishness, rubbing the tension in your neck. Before long, your phone vibrates again in your hand, and your dad's name appears across the screen.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b> <i>"Hey $firstname, I’m so happy you messaged! How’s work been? Hope it’s not too rough."</i></div>
His concern comes through even in the text message. You were preparing to reply when another message was swiftly sent.
<div class="menuM"><b>Dad:</b><br><i>Have you been seeing things again?</i></div>
Your heart sinks for a moment. This is why you avoid talking to him. Because you know the first question he's bound to ask is about your dreams.
As you start to type, a mix of emotions swirls within you. Your dad has never been good at handling conversations about your dreams. It's as if he's always been afraid that you might be losing your mind. After your mother's death, his fear seemed to intensify, and for a while, he seemed scared of you. It was a challenging time for both of you.
In an attempt to ease his worries and avoid any awkward explanations, you decide to keep it simple and straightforward.
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b> <i>No, I haven't seen anything for a while.<br>- read</i></div>
You hope that by denying any visions or experiences, you can put his concerns to rest. It's easier to brush it off and pretend that everything is normal, even if it means suppressing a part of yourself.
Your dad reads your message, and a single heart reaction appears on the screen. It's a simple response, but you understand what it means. He's relieved that you're not seeing things, and his fear is momentarily eased. Sensing that the conversation has reached its natural conclusion, you decide to end the night there. You know that, deep down, this is what he was really worried about.
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<div class="menuP"><div class="center_SCtext"><b>Your weekend had flashed by, and it is now just another Monday morning.</b></div></div>
<div class="menuP">You felt the blinding light of the sun seared your eyes as you stepped out of your parked car and into the towering office building. The sound of your shoes clicking against the polished marble floor reverberated through the empty lobby, drawing your attention to a group of figures ahead. As you approached, you realized they were detectives, their stern expressions and determined postures indicating the gravity of their presence.
Attempting to maintain a sense of normalcy, you tried to pass by without drawing attention. However, fate had other plans as one of the detectives reached out and firmly grasped your shoulder. Startled, your eyes met his for a brief moment, and in that instant, an inexplicable surge of electricity coursed through your body. It was as if time stood still as your $dark $blue gaze locked with his piercing hazel eyes. You felt an uncanny familiarity, an unspoken connection that defied logic.
In that split second, a name echoed in your mind, as if whispered by some unknown force.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Levi," you mumbled under your breath, the syllables barely audible.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text"> . . . ! </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">The detective's widened eyes mirrored your own astonishment, acknowledging the inexplicable bond that seemed to exist between you. Sensing the intensity of the moment, you swiftly flinched away, marching towards the nearby elevator, desperate to escape the enigmatic encounter.
</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_10]]</div><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">Your morning routine of checking emails is muscle memory at this point. The usual clutter fills your inbox subscriptions, advertisements, nothing important. But one bold subject line catches your eye. Your manager isn't one for dramatics, so it piques your curiosity. You clicked it open, vague apprehension swirling. Most likely just more cutbacks due to the recent attacks, you told yourself. The reports of layoffs at neighboring companies had been weighing on you lately.
But as your eyes scanned the somber text, another name jumped off the screen, Emma. Dread dropped like a stone in your gut. Flashes of detectives lingering in the hall this morning rose unbidden in your mind. Why is she mentioned? Your eyes dart around frantically seeking context.
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<<if _luan is true>><i>Team,
It is with deep concern that I am writing to inform you all that our colleague Emma Curtmen has gone missing.
Emma did not report for her Sunday shift and repeated calls to her mobile phone have gone unanswered since Friday night. Her family has also not heard from her. The police have been notified and are currently investigating her disappearance as a missing persons case.
At this difficult time, our thoughts are with Emma and her loved ones. The police will be providing updates as they have them. We at Salespect remain committed to assisting them in any way we can to find Emma and ensure her safe return.
A dedicated incident hotline has been set up for any employees who may have information relevant to Emma's whereabouts over the weekend: 555-5555
I know you all join me in hoping and praying for Emma's safe return. Please take care of each other during this unsettling period. I will provide further updates as the situation develops.
Our regards, Salespect</i><<elseif _luan is false>><</if>><</liveblock>>
</div></div><br><div class="menuB">[[You're done reading|page_11]]</div><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP"><<if $text_emma is true>>As you read the disturbing email from your boss, your mind races back to your last interaction with Emma. You remember asking her to talk to you more that Friday after work. She had seemed her usual cheerful self over texts even at the office, though you noticed she never read your last message. At the time, you just figured she was tired and missed it late at night.
Now, a sense of foreboding washes over you as you reach instinctively for your phone. Pulling it from your pocket with trembling hands, your heart sinks further seeing there's still nothing from Emma. No response to your texts from the weekend, no missed calls or new messages.
<<elseif $text_dad is true>>As the news sinks in, your mind rewinds to the last time you saw Emma just another regular Friday at work. But it dawns on you with a pang of guilt, you didn't bother texting her that night. In your defense, you two rarely chat outside work just the occasional text to check in or sort schedules. Pulling out your phone with shaky hands, you open your message history.
As expected, it's sparse mainly coordinating projects and deadlines. A twinge of regret stings seeing those lone work conversations may be all you have left now. Without thinking, you type out:
<div class="menuM"><b>$firstname:</b> <i>I hope you're okay<br>- delivered</i></div>
Then hit send before realizing the futility. If Emma was truly in danger, a message now wouldn't reach her.
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Your thoughts were drifting uneasily when movement caught your eye. The pair of detectives were speaking quietly with Sandra, your department's receptionist. More hushed chatter and gestures were exchanged before Sandra pointed in your direction.
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<div class="menuP">You lowered your gaze, pretending deep focus on work. But curiosity pulled it back up just in time to see the detectives making their way over to Emma's desk. Through the gaps in the cubicle walls, you watched them rummage through her belongings like photos, knickknacks, papers seemingly cataloging clues to her sudden absence.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">After a few minutes, the female detective peeked over the divider, noticing your furtive stare. "You're from downstairs, right? Mind if I ask you a few questions?" She didn't wait for a reply, launching straight into her inquiry. "Were you close with Emma? Any contact since last Friday evening?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Female Detective</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your eyes flickered between her intense gaze and Levi busying over Emma's things, not making eye contact. Chewing your cheek, you began to reply, memories of that final normal workday with Emma replaying in your mind.</div>
<<if $text_emma is true>><!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You looked between her and the wall slightly hesitant before speaking again. "We talked at work like usual, about plans for the weekend, nothing seemed off," you began, the past tense feeling strange on your tongue. "Then we messaged in the evening, but that was the last I heard from her."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Saying it out loud solidified an unwanted reality. Discussing Emma as good as gone twisted your insides, memories of your mother couldn’t help but flair up. Though these are entirely different circumstances you felt oddly responsible.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Was she replying normally?" the detective asked, scribbling notes. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Female Detective</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You thought back, frown deepening. "She never replied that night which wasn’t like her. But I just figured she was tired...never imagined anything was wrong."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<<elseif $text_dad is true>><!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“We talked at work that’s about it. Nothing out of the ordinary just basic weekend plans.” Talking about Emma in the past tense felt strange. Though talking about anyone as if they’re already gone is uncomfortable. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Saying it out loud solidified an unwanted reality. Discussing Emma as good as gone twisted your insides, memories of your mother couldn’t help but flair up. Though these are entirely different circumstances you felt oddly responsible</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Did she seem normal?" the detective asked, scribbling notes. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Female Detective</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You thought back, frown deepening before shaking your head.</div><</if>>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I know this is difficult. But anything you can tell us could be helpful to bring her home. Before we go further, can I get your name?” the detective asked. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Female Detective</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Before you could respond, Levi spoke up from beside Emma's empty desk. "$firstname $lastname" he said casually, not looking up from his rummaging.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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<div class="menuP">You froze, caught off guard. Levi nonchalantly stating your full name was not something you expected. But it confirmed to you that he heard the same whispers of information you did downstairs.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">Your eyes met his briefly across the divide, but his gaze slid away without acknowledgment. Turning back to the detective, you nodded. "I'm $firstname."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">She frowned, shifting in Levi’s direction. "I'll ask you again, Lauren, do you two know each other?" </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Female Detective</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You wracked your brain, trying to place the name 'Lauren'. But it was unfamiliar, who was she referring to? Throwing a glance towards Levi, he spoke up before you could voice your confusion.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I told you, I don't know them," Levi asserted to the detective, his fingers scratching idly at the nape of his neck. "When we came up here, I asked the receptionist at the desk what $their name was."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Why was he using another name? It certainly didn't strike you as a nickname. But then again, it’s none of your business so you let it be.</div>
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<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">For the moment, the female detective seemed to accept Levi's evasive response. Her attention shifted back toward you as she stated, "Thank you for your time, $mx $lastname. Please contact me immediately if you remember anything else relevant to Emma's disappearance."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Female Detective</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You nodded again as she handed you her card. Her eyebrows furrowed subtly in thought, clearly not fully satisfied with Levi's vague explanation. Gesturing over to where he stood off to the side, scratching his neck, before walking away to interview other coworkers.
Your eyes didn’t stay on them long before you went back to your work. Interacting with any authorities had never been easy for you. There were only a few painful memories you recalled of trying to inform the police with your visions. Most dismissed your insights as nonsense, and you can’t blame them.
However, one instance stood out the single time you had been taken in as a suspect. You were lucky that you had a tight alibi. But the experience left its mark, an instance of distrust. Ever since, you kept your abilities closely guarded, sometimes you wish you never had them because at least then you wouldn’t feel responsible for every case or news report.
Time slipped away as you worked through your lunch break, eyes glued to your screen while you focused. You even figured your colleagues could use the extra help with Emma going MIA. So you decide to stay later. But when you finally looked up, you're surprised to see it's grown dark outside the large wall windows. Glancing around, you realize the detectives must have left at some point as you worked. As you stand up to stretch your legs, you run your fingers through your thick $blonde $wavy locks of hair, pushing back any loose strands. That's when you finally noticed your cubicle is the only light still on in the whole department.</div>
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<div class="menuP">Night has fallen without you even realizing. You hadn't meant to work so late, but now the building feels empty and oddly quiet in the darkening hours. Gathering your things, you make your way through the deserted halls toward the vacant elevator.
You wait patiently as the elevator ascends, the soft metallic sound of its approach echoing through the empty floor. Being in the office alone after hours will always make you uneasy, a feeling of exposure in the gloomy silence. As it arrives, you hear faint thumps drifting down the hallway. Another colleague must still be here, you reason, trying to push down your nerves. Slipping your phone from your pocket, you check your messages as a distraction.
Scanning over your back and forth with Emma, you do a double take at your last message which is marked "Read" despite you knowing it wasn’t before. Your eyes widen just as the footsteps sound closer. There's something odd about these footfalls, an unnatural cadence to them. They don't sound like shoes tapping across polished marble, more like... bare feet, slapping wetly with every step.
Without thinking, you take a step back from the elevator, eyes fixated down the dark hallway. A shape is emerging from the shadows, moving with an odd, loping gait. As it shuffles into a strip of gray lighting, you stifle a gasp. What stands before you is no coworker staying late. Gaunt limbs dangle from its sunken frame, dripping viscous fluid with every dragging footfall.
Its pallid skin stretched and tightened to the bone as it raises its misshapen head. Fathomless black orifices stare from where eyes should be. When it opens its maw to release an unearthly screech, you see rows of jagged teeth within. Fear courses through you like ice in your veins.</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "[Run from it] Turn and flee down the hallway, hoping to outpace it and escape." "page_A16">><<set $stre to $stre + 2>><<set $com to $com + 2>><<set $CarCau to $CarCau - 5>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">Your body took a momentary pause from its trembling as you quickly looked around your environment. The creature was moving closer, but you got the feeling that it wasn’t going to barrel towards you until you start running. With a calming breath you start to lightly step back and the being’s movement mirrored yours. A glimpse of red caught your attention. A fire extinguisher mounted on the far wall. Your gaze was fixed on it and in a swift motion you grabbed the red tool and begun spraying the creature with the dry chemical foam. Then took off letting your feet carry you.
You flew down the darkened hallways, the walls blurring into one as your eyes remained fixed forward. Bursting through the stairwell door with a bang, you didn't break stride on the steps. Legs pumping frantically, you scrambled down the flights while barely touching each one stair. Trailing your hand on the railing to keep balance, you dared not look back at whatever gave chase.
Finally reaching the lobby, you stumbled through the door on legs shaking from exertion. Leaning against the wall, you gulped for air as your burning lungs protested. That's when you noticed how eerily silent and vacant the large room appeared in the dim emergency lights. Not a soul was at the front desk, no security guard patrolling the late floor rounds.
The complete absence of even a lonely custodian was jarring, strange for any hour. You couldn’t even take a second to breathe as crashing thuds and harsh rustling bursting through the stairwell door. Whirling back, your eyes met its emerging form and froze in dread.
You tried to run again, legs propelling without thought. But exhaustion overcame you and your trembling limbs gave out. Falling backward and colliding with the hardened ground.</div>
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<div class="menuP">Your body took a momentary pause from its trembling as you quickly looked around your environment. The creature was moving closer, but you got the feeling that it wasn’t going to barrel towards you until you start running. With a calming breath you start to lightly step back and the being’s movement mirrored yours. A glimpse of red caught your attention. A fire extinguisher mounted on the far wall. Your gaze was fixed on it and in a swift motion you grabbed the red tool and begun spraying the creature with the dry chemical foam. Then took off letting your feet carry you.
You flew down the darkened hallways, the walls blurring into one as your eyes remained fixed forward. Bursting through the stairwell door with a bang, you didn't break stride on the steps. Legs pumping frantically, you scrambled down the flights while barely touching each one stair. Trailing your hand on the railing to keep balance, you dared not look back at whatever gave chase.
Finally reaching the lobby, you stumbled through the door on legs shaking from exertion. Leaning against the wall, you gulped for air as your burning lungs protested. That's when you noticed how eerily silent and vacant the large room appeared in the dim emergency lights. Not a soul was at the front desk, no security guard patrolling the late floor rounds.
The complete absence of even a lonely custodian was jarring, strange for any hour. You couldn’t even take a second to breathe as crashing thuds and harsh rustling bursting through the stairwell door. Whirling back, your eyes met its emerging form and froze in dread.
You tried to run again, legs propelling without thought. But exhaustion overcame you and your trembling limbs gave out. Falling backward and colliding with the hardened ground.</div>
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<<if $text_emma is true>><<notify>>You drawn the creature to tears<</notify>><<set $crying_creature to true>><div class="menuP">Drawing several steadying breaths, you slowly stepped backward while maintaining palm-forward gesturing. Your throat bobbed in a dry swallow before raising your quaking hands toward the entity.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"H-hey… it's alright. Take it easy now, friend" your shaking voice called out, hoping to calm its bestial nature as one might a wild animal. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP"> The creature paused at your words, head tilting as viscous black liquid pooled from its eye sockets like tears. Yet at the word 'friend', its form twisted, joints popping as a low guttural cry issued forth. Your skin crawled to hear murmured apologies hushed yet pained, welling from its maw. Backpedaling swiftly, your feet tangled as the creature's pained murmurs rose to an deafening shriek of tortured vocals never meant for a human throat. The apologies whispered were not for your benefit, but to placate remnants of its stolen humanity fast unraveling. As a final despairing howl split the air, you whirled and took flight down the corridor.</div><<elseif $text_dad is true>><div class="menuP">Drawing several steadying breaths, you slowly stepped backward while maintaining palm-forward gesturing. Your throat bobbed in a dry swallow before raising your quaking hands toward the entity.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"H-hey… it's alright. Take it easy now, friend" your shaking voice called out, hoping to calm its bestial nature as one might a wild animal. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Then, with a guttural snarl, it lurched towards you with uncaged fury. Instinct took over where hope had flickered as you spun on your heel and fled down the corridor.</div><</if>>
<div class="menuP">You flew down the darkened hallways, the walls blurring into one as your eyes remained fixed forward. Bursting through the stairwell door with a bang, you didn't break stride on the steps. Legs pumping frantically, you scrambled down the flights while barely touching each one stair. Trailing your hand on the railing to keep balance, you dared not look back at whatever gave chase.
Finally reaching the lobby, you stumbled through the door on legs shaking from exertion. Leaning against the wall, you gulped for air as your burning lungs protested. That's when you noticed how eerily silent and vacant the large room appeared in the dim emergency lights. Not a soul was at the front desk, no security guard patrolling the late floor rounds.
The complete absence of even a lonely custodian was jarring, strange for any hour. You couldn’t even take a second to breathe as crashing thuds and harsh rustling bursting through the stairwell door. Whirling back, your eyes met its emerging form and froze in dread.
You tried to run again, legs propelling without thought. But exhaustion overcame you and your trembling limbs gave out. Falling backward and colliding with the hardened ground.</div>
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<div class="menuP">For a moment, thick air choked your lungs as tension closed in. Eyes shut, you pivoted to face the creature readying its final charge. Then a thunderous blast split the silence, echoing off walls with stunning force. Your lids flew open in time to see the creature reel back, slamming against the wall from some unseen impact. Though unharmed, it howled in rage. Before it could recover, a blur receded into the shadows.
Your racing gaze fell upon a new figure emerging from a lobby doorway mere foot behind, Levi, heaving for air as wildly as your pounding heart. In his grasp, a smoking pistol. Had he saved you? Relief crashed over you in waves as you stood up from your seated position. You feel your weak legs shake underneath you as Levi rushed over.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Hey, are you ok? Did it hit you at all?” His low voice was calmer than you believed it should be after encountering the unknown.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<<if $EmSt > 50>><!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">The questions tumbled out in a panic-fueled rush as you struggled to make sense of the night's horrors. "Who are you? What was that thing? Why is it after me? What am I?"</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your legs trembled, threatening to give out under the weight of fear and adrenaline. Before you could fall, Levi was at your side, pulling your arm over his shoulder and sliding his hand along your waist to support your weight.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Easy now. One thing at a time," he said calmly. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You drew a few shaky breaths, regaining your footing with his assistance. Looking up, you were surprised to see a slight smile curving his lips.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Well, I'd say if you're this energetic, you can't be that badly hurt." The dimples that appeared with his smile took some of the severity from his hardened features.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D--><<elseif $EmSt <= 50>><div class="menuP">You nodded slightly, falling quiet as your whirling mind struggled to comprehend all that was unfolding. Seeing that creature, feeling its claws closing in, then Levi's abrupt rescue, it was all too much to process coherently. Your legs trembled, threatening to give out. Before you could fall, Levi was at your side, pulling your arm over his shoulder and sliding his hand along your waist to support your weight.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"You seem surprisingly calm after your run-in with that thing," Levi observed, a playful lilt coloring his tone.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I could say the same about you." You huffed a weak laugh, regaining your footing with his assistance. Looking up, you were surprised to see a slight smile curving his lips.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I suppose we both hide our panic well." The dimples that appeared with his smile took some of the severity from his hardened features. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D--><</if>>
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_18]]</div><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">Levi guided you behind the lobby desk into a sparse staff room. Exhausted, you sank into a worn chair as he reloaded his pistol. </div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">Taking in the room's emptiness, a question surfaced above your pounding pulse. "Wait, what are we still doing here? We should leave the building."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He glanced up briefly before he focused back to his hands "You've noticed how there’s no one else here, right?" At your nod, he continued, "That creature has this place under some kind of dimensional lockdown to ensnare its prey and keep competing predators out. We can't exit until we deal with it."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">A chill ran down your spine at the implications. Trapped with an otherworldly hunter stalking the halls...</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You watched his deft hands load strange looking bullets, questions mounting on your tongue. “How did you get in then?”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“It was you…” He paused, a furrow forming between his brows as he searched for words. “I don't fully understand it myself. I just felt your fear, it seemed like you needed help." Levi met your gaze, frustration ebbing into uncertainty.
"I was in the area when it hit me, so I came back to investigate. Next thing I knew, I ended up here facing that thing along with you." His confusion mirrored your own.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_19]]</div><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">With tension receding, you took the opportunity to study the detective more closely. His features were sharp and angular, a strong jawline dusted in stubble, broad neck and shoulders filling out his form. Tanned skin clearly weathered by the sun's harsh embrace over years, hair as dark as ebony swept back from a high forehead.
When he glanced your way, his eyes caught the meager light, hazel irises flecked with golden glints. Build-wise, his muscled proportions hinted at a body honed for efficiency over aesthetics. Each movement spoke of familiarity with physical demands.
He didn't exactly look like any detective you'd seen on TV shows either. Instead of a stuffy suit, he wore a plain white button-up with the sleeves casually rolled up. But it was the tight leather strap wrapped around his shoulders and chest that really caught your eye. Only when you saw the telltale bump under the left side did you realize that was a gun holster. His lower half dressed in dark jeans and worn boots.
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<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Eventually he parted his full lips, taking a minute before speaking. “You’re trying to read my mind again? I promise I’m not lying about how I got here. I’m not saying you have to trust me completely but for now I’m the only person who can help you.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<if $sexuality is "no one" or $sexuality is "women">><<elseif $sexuality is "everyone" or $sexuality is "men">><<link "You quickly avoid his eye contact, heat rising to you’re already flushed face "I do trust you" ♡" "page_A20">><<set $ConSh to $ConSh - 5>><<set $KinCr to $KinCr + 5>><<set $levi_ro to $levi_ro + 10>><<set $levi_fr to $levi_fr + 5>><</link>><</if>>
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▶︎ <<if $sexuality is "no one" or $sexuality is "women">><<elseif $sexuality is "everyone" or $sexuality is "men">><<link ""Of course I believe you, Mr. Savoir." A wry half-smile played at your lips, leaning back in your chair. ♡" "page_B20">><<set $ConSh to $ConSh + 5>><<set $CarCau to $CarCau + 5>><<set $levi_ro to $levi_ro + 10>><<set $levi_fr to $levi_fr + 5>><</link>><</if>>
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▶︎ <<link "You straightened quickly, holding your hands up in a calming gesture. "No, no, I trust you! You saved my life, after all."" "page_C20">><<set $KinCr to $KinCr + 5>><<set $CarCau to $CarCau + 5>><<set $levi_fr to $levi_fr + 10>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You close your eyes gently adverting your gaze. "You've given me every reason to believe you. After all, you saved my life."" "page_D20">><<set $KinCr to $KinCr + 5>><<set $CarCau to $CarCau - 5>><<set $levi_fr to $levi_fr + 10>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "With a slight twitch of frustration, you jerk your head away, your brows furrowing in confusion. "I don't know what to think. All of this is just... bizarre." you mutter." "page_E20">><<set $CarCau to $CarCau - 5>><<set $EmSt to $EmSt + 5>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">You averted your $dark $blue gaze, feeling exposed under his steady stare. Scuffing your sturdy dress shoe against the floor.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“I do…” You start to mumble, your gaze scanning the floor beneath you. Your already red and fatigued $pale skin begins to flush with warmth. "I trust you," you stammer, your voice filled with uncertainty. After all, he just saved your life moments ago, and there's no real reason to question him too much, at least for now.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">When you finally muster the courage to look back at him, relief arise as you notice his harsh stare and tense jaw soften into a gentle smile.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“I’m glad.” It seems your response has calmed him, putting both of you at ease.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Are we going to kill it?" you lean over your knees, the question slipping out of your mouth with surprising casualness. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi lets out a throaty, huffed chuckle, raising an eyebrow as he looks you over. “If I say yes, would you really be able to help?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You gulp, feeling a knot tighten in your stomach. The very idea of taking a life, even one that bears a vague resemblance to a human, leaves you unsettled. Sure, you've swatted away a few bugs in the past, but intentionally causing harm to something that possesses some semblance of sentience is an entirely different matter. And let's not forget that creature poses inhuman strength and speed. Really what kind of assistance could you even offer?</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "You nod your head in agreement. You're not one to sit around and let someone else do all the work." "page_A21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur - 5>><<set $help_levi to true>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You shake your head in disagreement. It’d be better if you let Levi handle it and watch from a safe distance." "page_B21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur + 5>><<set $help_levi to false>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">You weren't really expecting him to comment on your stare. At least not like that. Though being uncooperative at this point could pose a problem so you can’t blame him for his concerns. Instead of averting your $dark $blue gaze, you decide to meet his own stern expression with a wry half smile playing along your lips.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Of course I trust you," you say as you voice a gently playful tone to calm the tension in the air. "I mean, you did help me, Mr. Savior.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Levi paused lids widened, studying your resolute gaze. For a moment, confusion creased his brow. Before long, his body relaxed, and he let out an airy chuckle.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Flirting in a time like this? You're bold, I'll give you that." He remarked, his voice carrying a hint of amusement.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Are we going to kill it?" you lean over your knees, the question slipping out of your mouth with surprising casualness. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi lets out a throaty, huffed chuckle, raising an eyebrow as he looks you over. “If I say yes, would you really be able to help?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You gulp, feeling a knot tighten in your stomach. The very idea of taking a life, even one that bears a vague resemblance to a human, leaves you unsettled. Sure, you've swatted away a few bugs in the past, but intentionally causing harm to something that possesses some semblance of sentience is an entirely different matter. And let's not forget that creature poses inhuman strength and speed. Really what kind of assistance could you even offer?</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "You nod your head in agreement. You're not one to sit around and let someone else do all the work." "page_A21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur - 5>><<set $help_levi to true>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You shake your head in disagreement. It’d be better if you let Levi handle it and watch from a safe distance." "page_B21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur + 5>><<set $help_levi to false>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">You straightened quickly, holding your hands up in a calming gesture. You didn’t think just staring would make him jump to such a conclusion.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“No, no” Your hands waved a bit. “I trust you! You saved my life, after all.” you said firmly yet calmly. Dropping your hands, you held Levi's steady gaze. "Your actions have shown you mean to help, not harm. In this situation, that makes you an ally worth having.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text"> Levi paused lids widened, after a moment, he let out an airy chuckle, clearly amused by your statement. "Well, I'm happy to know you consider me an ally," he said, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Having some trust between us will definitely make it easier to get the hell out of here.” </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Are we going to kill it?" you lean over your knees, the question slipping out of your mouth with surprising casualness. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi lets out a throaty, huffed chuckle, raising an eyebrow as he looks you over. “If I say yes, would you really be able to help?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You gulp, feeling a knot tighten in your stomach. The very idea of taking a life, even one that bears a vague resemblance to a human, leaves you unsettled. Sure, you've swatted away a few bugs in the past, but intentionally causing harm to something that possesses some semblance of sentience is an entirely different matter. And let's not forget that creature poses inhuman strength and speed. Really what kind of assistance could you even offer?</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "You nod your head in agreement. You're not one to sit around and let someone else do all the work." "page_A21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur - 5>><<set $help_levi to true>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You shake your head in disagreement. It’d be better if you let Levi handle it and watch from a safe distance." "page_B21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur + 5>><<set $help_levi to false>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">Softly closing your $dark eyes, you turn away for a moment, seeking solace in the depths of your turbulent thoughts. When you meet Levi's steady gaze once more, a calm resolve replaces the shaken nerves. You want to trust him, but you also want to keep your decisions open, wary of the uncertainties that lie ahead.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“You've given me every reason to believe you. After all, you saved my life.” You stated vaguely.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">This seemed like enough to cause Levi to relax, as you observe the tension dropping from his shoulders. Finally, his harsh stare and tight jaw give way to a gentle smile.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text"> "A little faith, that's all I ask for.” he remarked softly.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Are we going to kill it?" you lean over your knees, the question slipping out of your mouth with surprising casualness. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi lets out a throaty, huffed chuckle, raising an eyebrow as he looks you over. “If I say yes, would you really be able to help?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You gulp, feeling a knot tighten in your stomach. The very idea of taking a life, even one that bears a vague resemblance to a human, leaves you unsettled. Sure, you've swatted away a few bugs in the past, but intentionally causing harm to something that possesses some semblance of sentience is an entirely different matter. And let's not forget that creature poses inhuman strength and speed. Really what kind of assistance could you even offer?</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "You nod your head in agreement. You're not one to sit around and let someone else do all the work." "page_A21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur - 5>><<set $help_levi to true>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You shake your head in disagreement. It’d be better if you let Levi handle it and watch from a safe distance." "page_B21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur + 5>><<set $help_levi to false>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">You adverted your gaze shaking your head slightly, frustration mingling with bewilderment. You can't exactly trust anyone or anything right now. Hell, you don't even trust what you're seeing. Eyes fixed to the floor, you muttered</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I don't know what to think. All of this is just... bizarre.” Taking a steadying breath, you raised your eyes to meet Levi's focus gaze once more. "One moment I was afraid for my life, and the next you appear out of nowhere to save me. Now we're trapped here with some invisible threat?”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi's expression hardened as he considered your words. A tense moment passed before he spoke calmly. “Well, it’s not like it’ll go away if we just sit here. So, let’s forget about the trust thing for now.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Are we going to kill it?" you lean over your knees, the question slipping out of your mouth with surprising casualness. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi lets out a throaty, huffed chuckle, raising an eyebrow as he looks you over. “If I say yes, would you really be able to help?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You gulp, feeling a knot tighten in your stomach. The very idea of taking a life, even one that bears a vague resemblance to a human, leaves you unsettled. Sure, you've swatted away a few bugs in the past, but intentionally causing harm to something that possesses some semblance of sentience is an entirely different matter. And let's not forget that creature poses inhuman strength and speed. Really what kind of assistance could you even offer?</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "You nod your head in agreement. You're not one to sit around and let someone else do all the work." "page_A21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur - 5>><<set $help_levi to true>><</link>>
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▶︎ <<link "You shake your head in disagreement. It’d be better if you let Levi handle it and watch from a safe distance." "page_B21">><<set $DeDur to $DeDur + 5>><<set $help_levi to false>><</link>>
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<div class="menuP">You sat there, lost in thought, reflecting on the unsettling encounter you had earlier. Though fear, like a loud siren, echoes through your mind, you couldn’t help but want to get involved. You didn’t want to let your fear stop you from protecting yourself. Eventually you nodded a determined look spread across your features.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi leans over and gave your shoulder a comforting squeeze. “You’re strong, I respect that.” he calmly assures you “make sure not to push yourself, $firstname. I’m perfectly fine handling this alone if needed.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your conversation came to an abrupt end, the air tense with anticipation, as faint yet familiar sounds reached your ears from behind the door.</div>
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“$firstname” Softly, it called out your name, a tone and punctuation hinting at a familiarity that sent a shiver down your spine. “$firstname I don’t know what to do…” It was Emma's voice, resonating with an undeniable sense of distress and vulnerability, that pierced through the silence.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">With a surge of urgency, you sprang up from your chair, your hands instinctively reaching for the door, driven by an overpowering need to rush to Emma's aid. But before you could even turn the doorknob, Levi's firm grip seized your arm.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"It's Emma..." you whispered hastily as you looked back at Levi seemed focused.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“If I don’t… If I don’t get your help soon, I think I’m going to die.” She called out this time with more urgency.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<<if $DeDur <= 50>><div class="menuP">You were uncertain about what was happening with Emma, but you couldn't simply leave her out there with a monster on the loose. You pushed Levi aside, who offered little resistance, and dashed out of the staff room. Your gaze immediately found Emma, standing vulnerable in the center of the lobby. Locking eyes with her, you maintained your distance. Hand still tightly grasping the staff doorknob.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_A22]]</div>
<<elseif $DeDur > 50>><div class="menuP">There you stood, your hands trembling as you tightly gripped the doorknob. The overwhelming desire to burst out of that room and rush to Emma's aid clawed at your very core. But fear, that insidious beast, held your legs rooted in place. It was as if the fear of your own mortality had morphed into an invisible force, trapping you within the confines of your own hesitation.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_B22]]</div>
<</if>><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">You sat there, lost in thought, reflecting on the unsettling encounter you had earlier. Fear, like a loud siren, echoes through your mind, drowning out any other emotions. It's a heavy burden to carry, and you can't help but feel a tinge of sadness as you finally shake your head in resignation. Deep down, you know that you're making a choice driven by self-preservation. It would be better to leave it to Levi, watching from a safe distance.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Sorry… I don’t think I can help…” you murmur. Even the thought of getting involved has you second-guessing your abilities and fearing for your own safety.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi's expression remains unchanged, no sign of disappointment in his eyes, only a deep sense of understanding. "Then you don't have to.” he calmly assures you “Your world has just been shattered, $firstname. I wouldn’t want to place blood on your hands as well.” His calm tone helped steady your frazzled nerves.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your conversation came to an abrupt end, the air tense with anticipation, as faint yet familiar sounds reached your ears from behind the door.</div>
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“$firstname” Softly, it called out your name, a tone and punctuation hinting at a familiarity that sent a shiver down your spine. “$firstname I don’t know what to do…” It was Emma's voice, resonating with an undeniable sense of distress and vulnerability, that pierced through the silence.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">With a surge of urgency, you sprang up from your chair, your hands instinctively reaching for the door, driven by an overpowering need to rush to Emma's aid. But before you could even turn the doorknob, Levi's firm grip seized your arm.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"It's Emma..." you whispered hastily as you looked back at Levi seemed focused.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“If I don’t… If I don’t get your help soon, I think I’m going to die.” She called out this time with more urgency.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<<if $DeDur <= 50>><div class="menuP">You were uncertain about what was happening with Emma, but you couldn't simply leave her out there with a monster on the loose. You pushed Levi aside, who offered little resistance, and dashed out of the staff room. Your gaze immediately found Emma, standing vulnerable in the center of the lobby. Locking eyes with her, you maintained your distance. Hand still tightly grasping the staff doorknob.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_A22]]</div>
<<elseif $DeDur > 50>><div class="menuP">There you stood, your hands trembling as you tightly gripped the doorknob. The overwhelming desire to burst out of that room and rush to Emma's aid clawed at your very core. But fear, that insidious beast, held your legs rooted in place. It was as if the fear of your own mortality had morphed into an invisible force, trapping you within the confines of your own hesitation.</div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_B22]]</div>
<</if>><style>body.background {
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">Hesitantly, you whispered to her, beckoning her to come closer. "Psst, Emma, come here. It's not safe for you out there." </div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">However, she remained rooted to her spot, her eyes filled with an overwhelming sorrow. As tears streamed down her face, a suspicious black substance followed suit, causing a wave of unease to wash over you.</div>
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Her voice trembled with regret as she uttered, "I'm sorry," prompting you to instinctively step back.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">As Levi's hand grabbed hold of you, he forcefully pulled you back into the safety of the staff room, just in time to witness Emma's figure blur past your line-of-sight, pieces of the smashed woodened door scattered in the air. Your eyes remained fixed on the wall in front of you, the pounding of your heart drowning out all other sounds. With a slight turn of your head, you caught a glimpse of Emma, emerging from the wreckage of the smashed side wall within the staff room. Panic surged through your veins as your mind caught up with the situation.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Run!" Levi exclaimed, his grip tightening on your wrist, urging you to move. Without hesitation, he tugged you out of the room, the adrenaline fueling your every step.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_23]]</div><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">You had witnessed death so many damn times that you thought you'd become numb to the prospect of your own demise. Yet, it seemed to have amplified your anxiety, intensifying the dread that gripped your every fiber. The looming specter of death cast its shadow, clouding your judgment and filling your mind with endless what-ifs. Suddenly, an eerie silence fell upon the building, Emma's desperate cries for help ceased, leaving you in a state of unnerving stillness.
In a swift motion, Levi instinctively yanked you and himself against the staff room wall, just in time to witness Emma's figure blur past your line-of-sight pieces of the smashed woodened door scattered in the air. Your eyes remained fixed on the wall in front of you, the pounding of your heart drowning out all other sounds. With a slight turn of your head, you caught a glimpse of Emma, emerging from the wreckage of the smashed side wall within the staff room. Panic surged through your veins as your mind caught up with the situation.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Run!" Levi exclaimed, his grip tightening on your wrist, urging you to move. Without hesitation, he tugged you out of the room, the adrenaline fueling your every step.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_23]]</div><style>body.background {
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Wait... is that... Emma?" You managed to utter amidst your heavy breaths, each word interrupted by panting.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I don't think there was an Emma," Levi shouted, his focus unwavering as he led you through the corridors. "They're called Blutemors. They can create all sorts of illusions, like disguising themselves as humans and even conjuring spaces to stalk their prey before draining their victims of every last drop of blood. And hate to break it to you, but... she's not the only one you've attracted."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"What?" you whispered, your mind racing as you recalled the recent wave of kidnappings and attacks near your department. Levi pulled you down a narrow, dimly lit hallway. "Why? What did I do?" you desperately tried to speak in hushed tones.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi turned to face you; his expression tightened from exhaustion. "You're a Harbinger, just like me. They can sense the difference in your blood." But before you could extract more information from him, he swiftly turned back toward Emma. "Stay here, I'll take care of it," he shouted.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<<if $help_levi is true>><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_A24]]</div>
<<elseif $help_levi is false>><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_B24]]</div>
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<div class="menuP">Barely a second passed as you rose from your hiding spot, refusing to wallow in the shadows any longer. You had declared your capability to help, and you weren't about to back down now. With caution, you stealthily navigated through the building, drawn by the echoes of screeches and gunshots. It didn't take long before you found Levi, relentlessly firing at Emma, who had transformed back into her weathered creature form. Despite its otherworldly abilities, it seemed oblivious to your presence, or perhaps it was simply preoccupied. This was your moment to strike.</div>
<div class="menuP">▶︎ <<link "You try to get close enough in an attempt to hold the creature down for Levi." "page_combat">><</link>>
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▶︎ <<if $perc < 20>>You look around for weaknesses<<elseif $perc >= 20>><<link "You look around for weaknesses" "page_perception">><</link>><</if>>
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<div class="menuP">Your trembling body leaned against the wall, you begun sliding down, your sought solace in the cold embrace of the company's unforgiving halls. The sound of screeching and gunshots reverberated through the corridors, echoing the chaotic dance of life and death unfolding just out of sight. You had made it clear to Levi that you weren’t willing to help, and you were glad he didn't make you into bait.
Peeking out from your hiding spot, you cautiously surveyed the area, your senses on high alert. The once discordant symphony of chaos had fallen eerily silent. The absence of sound was almost deafening, leaving you to question, how were you supposed to know that Emma’s space has lifted?
Summoning what little courage remained within you, you gingerly rose to your feet, your footsteps muffled by a suffocating tension that hung heavy in the air. With each hall you cautiously navigated, your heart pounded in your chest. You strained your eyes, peering into the darkness, hoping to catch a glimpse of something, anything that would offer a shred of clarity.
And then, as if the universe itself was playing a twisted game, you stumbled upon a scene that shook you to your very core. There, before your disbelieving eyes, stood two figures. Emma, was back into that hideous creature form, lay wounded and convulsing on the floor. Levi, with his gun and steadied hands, pointed it directly at her.</div>
<<if $EmSt >= 20 or $text_emma is true>><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|emma_lives]]</div>
<<elseif($text_emma is false and $EmSt < 20>><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|emma_dies]]</div>
<</if>>
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<<if $com >= 20>><!--C O M B A T 2 0--><div class="menuP">You made a quick decision, relying on your strength to hold the creature in place. With your arms outstretched, you dashed out from your hiding spot.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Emma!” then calling out to catch her attention. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">She swiftly zoomed past Levi, homing in on you. Bracing yourself, you planted your feet firmly on the ground, using your hands to keep pushing the creature at a distance. Despite its worn-out state, the creature proved to be unbelievably strong, akin to pushing against an immovable wall. It attempted to bite at you a few times, but you tried to calm it down. The strain on your arms was immense.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Lower your head, $firstname!" Levi shouted after reloading his gun.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Without hesitation, you followed Levi's command, dropping down in a matter of seconds. The force you had been resisting suddenly vanished as you heard the resounding crack of Levi's final gunshot. The creature dropped to the ground, its head hollowed by a precise shot. You knelt down next to the lifeless body, a mix of relief and sorrow washing over you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"She's dead," you uttered in a low voice. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Emma, the woman you had worked alongside for five years, engaging in casual conversations, exchanging texts, and occasionally going for lunch, was an act. An, now her lifeless form lay before you. Levi stood at a distance, sighing as he watched you, giving some space instead of intervening. However, before long, the creature's body began to dissolve into dust, crumbling in on itself. You glanced up at Levi ready to ask more questions, just as footsteps approached from the hallway, and a flashlight beamed into your face.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_24]]</div>
<<elseif $com < 20>><!--C O M B A T 1 9--><div class="menuP">You made a quick decision, relying on your strength to hold the creature in place. With your arms outstretched, you dashed out from your hiding spot.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Emma!” then calling out to catch her attention. She swiftly zoomed past Levi, homing in on you.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Bracing yourself, you planted your feet firmly on the ground, using your hands to keep pushing the creature at a distance. Despite its worn-out state, the creature proved to be unbelievably strong, akin to pushing against an immovable wall.</div>
<div class="menuP">You couldn't hold on for much longer, as the force was too overwhelming. Your body collapsed laying you flat against the floor, leaving you vulnerable and at the mercy of the creature. Your vision blurred, and through the haze, you could make out the grotesque figure looming over you. Black liquid oozed from its eye sockets, dripping onto your face, creating a sickening sensation. Your eyes widened in horror as you snapped back to reality.
In a swift motion, the creature sank its teeth into your neck. There were no elegant fangs, but rather jagged, uneven teeth that tore through your flesh, piercing your throat. A sickening pain coursed through your entire being as it started to drink from you, draining your life force. A bullet hit the creature and it fell limp on top of you. But it was too late, you couldn’t move.
Through the fading darkness, you faintly heard Levi's frantic voice, calling out your name in desperation. But before you could respond, the world around you started to fade, and your consciousness slipped away.
<div class="center_SCtext"><b>You’ve died</b></div></div><!--E N D--><</if>>
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<<if $pers >= 20 or $text_emma is true>><<set $em_lives to true>><<notify>>You were able to keep Emma alive!<</notify>><div class="menuP">You made a quick decision, relying on your connection to Emma. With a glimmer of hope, you decided to try talking the creature down. There had to be a reason behind her actions, a desperation that drove her to such monstrous behavior. Was she hungry? Starving, perhaps? You approached calmly, hoping to catch Emma's attention without triggering an immediate strike.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi's startled voice cut through the tense atmosphere “What are you doing!?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your $dark eyes met with his, and for a moment, you could sense the confusion in his gaze. However, he chose to remain silent, lowering his gun in response. A silent understanding passing between you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Come on, Emma. I can see you’re afraid. Believe me, I'm scared too. Desperately scared. Please, just tell me what's going on?" you pleaded. The words seemed to have an effect as she froze in place, her dark sockets fixed on you.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You took a final step forward, standing directly in front of her. It was then that you noticed her body starting to shift and change, a sight that initially alarmed you. But as the transformation progressed, you realized it was Emma, returning to her human form. She remained silent, her eyes darting frantically around the building.</div>
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I can't... I can't tell you why" she finally spoke, her voice still tinged with anxiety. "But I was told... I was supposed to kill you." Confusion overwhelmed you, and you turned to Levi for answers. He simply shrugged, equally in the dark about the situation.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Before you could press for more information, Emma vanished into thin air, leaving you baffled and on edge. As you were about to voice your questions, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed in the hallway, accompanied by the beam of a flashlight blinding your vision.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div>
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<<elseif $pers < 20 or $text_emma is false>>
<div class="menuP">You made a quick decision, relying on your connection to Emma. With a glimmer of hope, you decided to try talking the creature down. There had to be a reason behind her actions, a desperation that drove her to such monstrous behavior. Was she hungry? Starving, perhaps? You approached calmly, hoping to catch Emma's attention without triggering an immediate strike.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi's startled voice cut through the tense atmosphere “What are you doing!?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your $dark eyes met with his, and for a moment, you could sense the confusion in his gaze. However, he chose to remain silent, lowering his gun in response. A silent understanding passing between you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Come on, Emma. I can see you’re afraid. Believe me, I'm scared too. Desperately scared. Please, just tell me what's going on?" you pleaded.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">The words seemed to have an effect as she froze in place, her dark sockets fixed on you. You took a final step forward, standing directly in front of her. She didn’t do anything for a moment. You thought you may have had some kind of impact, right? But before you know it, she attempted to lounge at you a final time before Levi took a clear shot. The creature dropped to the ground, its head hollowed by a bullet. You knelt down next to the empty body, a mix of relief and sorrow washing over you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"She's dead," you uttered in a low voice.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Emma, the woman you had worked alongside for five years, engaging in casual conversations, exchanging texts, and occasionally going for lunch, was an act. An, now her lifeless form lay before you. Levi stood at a distance, sighing as he watched you, giving some space instead of intervening. However, before long, the creature's body began to dissolve into dust, crumbling in on itself. You glanced up at Levi ready to ask more questions, just as footsteps approached from the hallway, and a flashlight beamed into your face.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div><br><div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_24]]</div>
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<div class="menuP">You made a quick decision, relying on your ability to absorb your surroundings. Something you notice is that the building’s lights are off. Not just off but it’s unnaturally dark. The creature may not have eyes but it’s darkened sockets might be sensitive to light. You were planning to just pull out your flashlight but instead decided you needed something bigger. You turned around and went back to the lobby and descended down the stairs. Though this place is dark it’s still a building so it should still have.
<b>A braker room!</b>
You jumped down the last two steps. As your eyes glanced around the room, they landed on the switch box, beckoning you to its tiny door. Without hesitation, your fingers danced along the row of switches, flipping them on one by one. The flickering lights illuminated the building with a newfound vibrancy, dispelling the shadows that had once engulfed it.
But amidst the electrifying symphony of lights, you heard a bone-chilling screech, piercing through the air. It was the unmistakable call of the monster, drawing nearer with each passing moment. Panic fluttered in your chest as you realized the gravity of the situation.
As you swiftly made your way back up the stairs, the creature, was now sprawled on the floor. Tremors coursed through its monstrous form as it clutched its sockets, writhing in agony. Just as you blew a breath of relief, Levi emerged from the darkened halls, his gun trained on the beast's head.</div>
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<div class="menuP"><div class="center_SCtext"><b>A few minutes later on the road</b></div></div>
<div class="menuP">Levi's car pulled up to the driveway of your home. As you caught sight of your apartment, a mix of nostalgia and hesitation crept up your body, making it feel like ages since you last laid eyes on it.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Thanks for taking me back, Lauren," you uttered, your hand still gripping the car door latch, hesitant to release it. Thoughts swirled in your mind, consumed by the events of the night, by Emma.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"What? Oh, no, don't call me that name. You know my name, it’s Levi. I just give people fake ones," Levi replied, catching you off guard.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"But aren't you a detective? Shouldn't you be using your real name with your partner?" you questioned, breaking free from your contemplation. It was a way to distract yourself, to divert your attention momentarily from the overwhelming thoughts racing through your mind.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi's hands shifted uncomfortably on the steering wheel as he nervously rubbed them together. "Well, not exactly... I might have lied a little. I needed to gather information about what was happening around here. And now that I know it's you, I'm curious. What are you planning to do?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I guess I'll have to move. It's hard to imagine going back to the office and pretending nothing happened... I can't just ignore everything that's been going on," you replied, your head turned towards the window, taking in deep breaths.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">This place had been your sanctuary, your haven, for those past six years but now it felt like a smothering trap. And you knew deep down that staying here would only invite more trouble if those Blutemors creatures came looking for you again. You turned your attention back to Levi, only to find him tapping his finger nervously on the steering wheel. Was he ready for you to leave?</div>
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<<if $text_emma is true>><<set $em_lives to true>><<notify>>You were able to keep Emma alive!<</notify>>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Wait!” You shouted, as you rushed over to Levi, determined to get some answers. His hazel eyes met yours.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Levi's hazel eyes locked with yours, and for a moment, you could sense the confusion in his gaze. However, he chose to remain silent, lowering his gun in response. A silent understanding passing between you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text"> "Emma, please, just tell me what's going on?" you pleaded. The creature’s body stopped trembling the moment you started to speak.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Her body eventually shifting and changing back into her human form. Her Emma original form. She’s curled and crying. “I’m sorry, $firstname. I was told to kill you.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Confusion overwhelmed you, and you turned to Levi for answers. He simply shrugged, equally in the dark about the situation. Before you could press for more information, Emma wasn’t there, and the lights were off again. Leaving you baffled and on edge. As you were about to voice your questions, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed into the lobby, accompanied by the beam of a flashlight blinding your vision.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div>
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_24]]</div>
<<elseif $text_emma is true>><div class="menuP">She turned over trying to crawl still in an attempted to lounge at you a final time before Levi took a clear shot. The creature dropped to the ground, its head hollowed by a bullet. You rushed over and knelt down next to the empty body, a mix of relief and sorrow washing over you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"She's dead," you uttered in a low voice.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Emma, the woman you had worked alongside for five years, engaging in casual conversations, exchanging texts, and occasionally going for lunch, was an act. An, now her lifeless form lay before you. Levi stood at a distance, sighing as he watched you, giving some space instead of intervening. However, before long, the creature's body began to dissolve into dust, crumbling in on itself. You glanced up at Levi ready to ask more questions, just as footsteps echoed into the lobby, accompanied by the beam of a flashlight blinding your vision.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div>
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_24]]</div>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Wait!” You shouted, as you rushed over to Levi, determined to get some answers. His hazel eyes met yours.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Levi's hazel eyes locked with yours, and for a moment, you could sense the confusion in his gaze. However, he chose to remain silent, lowering his gun in response. A silent understanding passing between you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text"> "Emma, please, just tell me what's going on?" you pleaded. The creature’s body stopped trembling the moment you started to speak.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--E M M A S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Her body eventually shifting and changing back into her human form. Her Emma original form. She’s curled and crying. “I’m sorry, $firstname. I was told to kill you.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/KvHS9x40/Portrait-In-progress.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Emma Darkwood</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Confusion overwhelmed you, and you turned to Levi for answers. He simply shrugged, equally in the dark about the situation. Before you could press for more information, Emma wasn’t there, and the lights were off again. Leaving you baffled and on edge. As you were about to voice your questions, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed into the lobby, accompanied by the beam of a flashlight blinding your vision.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div>
<div class="menuB">[[NEXT|page_24]]</div><style>body.background {
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<div class="menuP">She turned over trying to crawl still in an attempted to lounge at you a final time before Levi took a clear shot. The creature dropped to the ground, its head hollowed by a bullet. You rushed over and knelt down next to the empty body, a mix of relief and sorrow washing over you.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"She's dead," you uttered in a low voice.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Emma, the woman you had worked alongside for five years, engaging in casual conversations, exchanging texts, and occasionally going for lunch, was an act. An, now her lifeless form lay before you. Levi stood at a distance, sighing as he watched you, giving some space instead of intervening. However, before long, the creature's body began to dissolve into dust, crumbling in on itself. You glanced up at Levi ready to ask more questions, just as footsteps echoed into the lobby, accompanied by the beam of a flashlight blinding your vision.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">One of the company's security guards seemed to have wondered over. “Hey, the building is getting ready to close.” It seemed that Emma's space had collapsed the moment she disappeared.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> security guard</div></div></div>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Well, good nigh--" you began, but were swiftly interrupted.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Wanna travel with me?" Levi blurted out abruptly, his gaze still fixed on the front window. As if avoiding eye contact would somehow make this impromptu invitation less awkward. "I've never really met someone else like me... a harbinger."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"What <i>is</i> a harbinger? You said that earlier too." you asked, genuinely curious.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Finally, Levi turned to face you, a newfound energy emanating from him. "We're like... reincarnation, at least that what my mom used to ramble about. We were born slightly changed, slightly not human. I don't know all the details."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I'll go with you," you replied, casting caution to the wind. "I don't really care where we go. I just want to learn more about what we are."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Really!?" Levi's face lit up with a wide grin, dimples etched into his cheeks.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You nodded, a grin crept on your own face. "Yea, fuck it, I don’t know what’s going on anymore and you seem to know a lot. I just need to pack first."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Get on with it then," he waved you off eagerly. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You had tried living a normal life over and over again, but it always seemed to come crashing down. This time, you felt like was your last, and there was a poetic beauty in that realization. It just felt right. The only question now was how to break the news to your father, or even if you wanted to tell him at all.</div>
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<div class="menuP">You watched as the scenery passed by outside the tinted car windows for a few hours, a blur of forest and trees stretching for miles. Only occasionally did you mildly glance back at Levi through the gaps between the traffic lights. The car was not entirely silent, however, faint static from the radio drifted in and out, punctuated by the twangy sounds of country music.
The gentle hum of the engine and the change in scenery as you drove on provided a soothing backdrop. Being out on the open road with Levi was a new and slightly unnerving experience. This was the first time you'd been on a road trip with someone other than your father. As you thought about him, you remembered that earlier, Levi had asked if there was any family you wanted to visit before continuing on. You eventually told him to stop by your Dad’s place when you arrived at the edges of town.
It's not like your father would be surprised to know you're moving again, but you know he'll at least want to see you before you leave the state, especially with essentially a stranger. You let out a melancholic sigh.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"So, I get to take a peek at what another Harbinger's parent is like?" Levi eventually spoke up, his soft chuckles breaking through the muffled sounds of the radio. You turned to face him, his eyes still fixed on the forest-filled road. "Do you visit your dad often?" he asked. You couldn't tell if he was simply trying to get you talking or if he was genuinely curious, but regardless, you answered.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I visit him often enough. Though these past few years..." you trailed off, the last part of the sentence barely passing your lips.
</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Guilt overwhelmed you as the relationship with your father had become strained, and you found yourself making excuses to avoid spending time with him. You really couldn’t bring yourself to finish the answer knowing this.</div>
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi didn't seem to notice that you wanted to leave the conversation there. He continued. "What happened?”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I don't know. What always happens, I guess. He asks me..." You looked over to Levi for a second hesitant, you haven’t exactly told him about your powers. But you shrugged it off and kept going anyway. "He asks me if I'm still seeing things in my dreams. But really, we both know that's code for 'Have you seen me die yet' or something." You assumed the conversation ended there since Levi didn’t seem to ask any more questions. "I know you like prodding for information, so I appreciate you not asking about my mom.” </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I wanted to, but judging by the fact that you didn't exactly bring her up, I thought it'd be better to leave that one alone." You noticed an awkward smile etch on his face. Within a blink of an eye it was gone.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Smart man." you chuckled.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I guess I'm not smart enough not to ask this, but do you have a bad relationship with your dad? I just want to know what I'm going to be walking into. I feel like I’m either going to walk into a full-on screaming match or awkward silence.” </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You wanted to think about his question seriously, but the truth was, you didn't fully understand how you felt about it. "He's my dad, it's not like we fight or anything," you said, brushing off the question.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">In all honesty, the distance between you had grown, and any underlying tensions were difficult to think about. The conversation died there, as the rumbles of the car radio filled the silence that followed.</div>
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<div class="menuP">The silence lingered for a while, but eventually, you spoke up, pointing out which directions to take as the road grew narrower and the day wore on. The passing scenery shifted from the dense forest to more open fields, and finally, you both spotted an empty clearing with a small, cottage-like wooden home.
Levi glanced over at you, a hint of confusion on his face, but you left the car before he could ask any questions. The sight of the house brought back a flood of memories and emotions - memories you had tried to bury, but that now resurfaced with startling clarity.</div>
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<div class="menuP">You sit along a narrow, baby blue sofa as the woman across from you in a wooden chair scribbles notes, her hand swinging gracefully as she writes. Her tone is calm, and her words are short, as she focuses intently on listening to you speak.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext"> Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"Seeing her lay flat on the kitchen floor is when it made me realize that... What I dreamt was real," you say, twirling your thumbs in your cupped hands across your lap. It hadn't been more than a few months since you started therapy, and honestly, you can't say you've enjoyed it much. You glance up at the therapist, searching for any signs of understanding, but she seems fairly distant.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"And are you sure these dreams are exactly how you remember it?" she says, a sharp tone to her voice. You drop back into the seat, feeling an actual pain from her words.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Theripist</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"What? Do you think I'm lying?" you snap, but she only continues writing. "Of... of course that's how I remembered it..."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">The therapist looks up from her notes, her expression softening. "$firstname, I've been having these sessions with you for a while now. And I would like to just express that losing your mother is a horrible experience, especially so unexpectedly. But I believe that maybe you're trying to rationalize reasons to blame yourself. It's not your fault your mom left us. No dream would have changed what happened."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Theripist</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Though her words come out kind, she was completely brushing off what you're trying to say, and it's irritating and, quite honestly, feels lonely. You could scream your head off about how real the dreams feel, but you know you'll just be labeled as some kind of self-destructive teen. You take a deep breath and think about the real question dangling in your mind. </div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">What would it change, even if they did believe? You lift your head and pull a weary smile. "Thank you."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">The therapist gives you a light smile in return. "Just make sure to properly use that journal. It can be a helpful tool in processing your thoughts and emotions, even if the dreams feel too real to put down on paper."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Theripist</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You simply nod along, not wanting to stir up another confrontation, but internally you bristle at the implication that your dreams are simply figments of an overactive imagination.</div>
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<div class="menuP">Honestly, she was probably one of the only people you thought of as a friend. Even thinking it made you feel fairly pathetic. Your only friend was someone who was paid to listen to you.</div>
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<div class="menuP">You sat on one of the wooden porch chairs, a cool breeze brushing against your face. The barely cushioned chair pillows had a rough texture. Before you could take a midday nap, you turned your head to see your father step out from the house's front door.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He had a cigarette in hand as he looked over and noticed you sitting nearby. "Ah, sorry, I didn't know you were out here."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">You shook your head. "It's fine." An awkward silence settled between the two of you before your father started to light his cigarette. He wasn't much of a smoker before your mom's death, nor was he much of a drinker.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"How's school going?" he asked, taking a long drag as he waited for your response.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"Oh, uh... School's been fine," you mumbled. This was a bare-bones, starter conversation, and you were ready to bolt back inside the house.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">You quickly heard your father let out a somber chuckle. "We talk as if we don't live in the same house... I'm not trying to make you uncomfortable, but..." Your father trailed off, taking another drag before taking a seat on one of the wooden steps leading up to the patio. "I'm starting to think this whole talking thing was more of your mom's specialty." His voice softened as he thought of your mother.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You stood up from your chair and sat beside him. He glanced over to you before putting the cigarette out. An understanding silence moved through the air.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Her birthday is coming soon," he said, a shake in his voice as the words stumbled out. "Just a little over a year, $firstname, since she left us." He buried his face between the fingers of his hands. It was hard to tell if he was crying.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You reached over and patted his back, your own eyes growing misty as your father fell apart in front of you. "I'm sorry... It's probably been harder on you," he mumbled.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"Dad, do you want to still celebrate her birthday? We can have a picnic or something nice," you suggested. Your father pulled his hands away from his face, giving you a red-eyed stare.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">It didn't take long for a gentle smile to spread across his features as he pulled you in for a shoulder hug. "Yeah, I'd like that."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You reached over and patted his back, your own eyes growing misty as your father fell apart in front of you. "I'm sorry... It's probably been harder on you," he mumbled.</div>
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<div class="menuP">You think that was the first time you've seen your father cry, especially over your mother's passing. He's tried his best not to break down in front of you ever since that moment. So, you've held that momentary weakness close.</div>
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}</style><div class="menuP">The tense silence in the kitchen was punctuated only by the muffled sounds of your father's sharp breaths. You stared intently at your cupped hands resting on the worn wooden table, stealing glances at his frustrated expression.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"What do you think you were doing? If you wanted something this bad, just tell me," he said, his disappointment evident.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"I didn't really want it," you remarked back, your own huff had some sass to it.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"So, you're telling me you stole because you didn't want the damn watch? You do hear how stupid that sounds, right?" Your father sighed, rubbing his tired eyes with his fingers. "Look, does this have to do with-"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"Stop it! It doesn't have anything to do with mom! Not everything has to do with mom!" you quickly interjected, the words practically spilling out. "I just wanted to look cool, ok? Ever since you brought me to this stupid town, in this stupid house I’ve been losing my mind... I can't even go out or bring anyone over." You held yourself together, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Mind your tone," your father said, another weary breath escaping him. "You know why you can't stay out. Heck, you should be grateful I don't homeschool you. You can barely pull yourself together these days, and you keep spouting your mouth about dream this and dream that."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Teenage $firstname</div></div><div class="text">"You know just as well as I do, about what I saw. It came true, to the very last detail," you mumble under your breath, before your father's fist suddenly slammed down on the table, making you flinch.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I don't know what the fuck you saw! And I don't care how you try and explain it. You were confused then, and you're confused now..." He paused, his eyes narrowing. "You're right, this has nothing to do with your mother. You've always been a deranged child," he spat, the last words came out harsher than he was hoping.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Your father quickly glanced at you, a glimpse of regret flashing across his features, but you knew he wasn’t going to apologize. The damage was done.</div>
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<div class="menuP">Like you told Levi, you two don't argue often, but it's not like you don't fight at all. Though, after your mother's death, you rarely have prolonged one-on-one conversations anymore. So, was your response really the right answer?</div>
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<div class="menuP">The slam of the car door from behind caused you to glance back, seeing Levi walking closer. You hadn't called your dad to tell him you were planning to visit, especially with a guest. Levi approached your side as you both walked up the broken-down, wooden patio, moss and vines growing over the once glossy paint. You grazed the door frame with your finger before finding the bell. A simple chime rang out, followed by the creak of footsteps from inside.
Eventually, the door pulled open, revealing a fairly older gentleman. His hair was dark, peppered with strands of white embedded within, his skin a raisin-like $pale hue. But something unmistakable were his $dark $blue eyes, which mirrored your own. Your father hadn't changed much in appearance since you last saw him, it was almost as if time had frozen for him while you were gone. You felt a sense of relief seeing that your dad was still good old dad.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"$firstname. I didn't know you were planning to come by." your father voiced, his eyes glancing over you and Levi. "Oh, and with a friend at that. Come in, come in." He moved to the side as you and Levi began to step into the house, your father closing the front door behind you.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I was just about to make lunch. I can't really cook anything, but if you want a cucumber sandwich, then I could really use a hand," he said, moving towards the kitchen.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You and Levi left your coats on the racks and your shoes at the door as you both followed him. Levi moved to one of the dining table's chairs as you stood with your dad at the counter.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Did you get my email?" he asked, as he began to slice the cucumbers. His knife seemed dull, unbelievably so, causing him to struggle and the slices to be jagged. You advert your eyes from the knife as you remembered his question.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Right, the one about my job?" you replied with a quiet, nervous chuckle, hesitant about what you had to say next. "To be honest, I don't think I'll be returning to work there.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Your dad looked over to you with a bewildered expression. "Goodness, please don't tell me you got yourself in some kind of trouble. I can call them if you need me too."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"No! It’s nothing like that. It's just the place was getting more and more dangerous." You went silent for a minute before speaking again. "I noticed it was getting really bad when a coworker of mine went missing… So, I just didn’t want to risk anything." Just bringing up Emma felt strange, especially when you were trying to purposefully omit details from your father. </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Right... Well, I’m not exactly thrilled. It was hard for you to find that position. But nothing can be helped if the place wasn’t safe." he put his focus back onto cutting. "Knowing my child, trouble doesn't take long to follow." He laughed, but you only gave a barely amused hum.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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<div class="menuP">Time flew by as you explained your traveling situation to your father. While he didn't seem totally comfortable with the idea at first, he didn't raise any firm objections either.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"I know you need a break and all, but why not just stay here?" your father suggested, furrowing his brow in thought.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You offered him a weak smile before gesturing for everyone to move to the kitchen table. There, you placed a sandwich in front of Levi, who had remained fairly quiet up to this point.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Well, I just want a change of scenery," you replied, though the words lacked full conviction.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Your father sighed to himself as he took a seat, contemplating your response. Then he seemed to remember Levi's presence. "Ah, sorry, I forgot you brought a friend with you," he said, turning towards Levi. "I'm $firstname's father, but you already know that. You can just call me Walter."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi gave Walter a respectful smile. "Don't mind me, sir," he replied politely.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Not going to give me your name, son?" Walter asked. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"He's Le-" you began, but Levi swiftly interjected, </div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Leonard, Leonard Coleson. But you can just call me Lenny." He leaned over to shake Walter's hand firmly.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You shot Levi a puzzled look before facing your father again. "Me and Lenny here used to work together. He was a great source of support during the whole Salespect situation."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Huh, I wish you would talk to me more. It would've been nice to have met your friend earlier," Walter said with evident relief. "You've always been so touch-and-go when it comes to people, so I was pretty worried for you out there on your own. Come to find out you're making friends. You’re always full of surprises!" He let out a hearty laugh.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You couldn't help but add some sarcasm. "Wow, this feels like a conversation I'd expect you to have with a high schooler, not a grown $person in $their twenties."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi took the last bite of his sandwich and washed it down with a glass of water. "Well, mind if I use the restroom?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You stood up from your seat with him. "I'll show you where it is."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">He nodded, and the two of you walked down the narrow wooden hallway while your father gathered your plates.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">As you guided Levi down the hall, you muttered quietly, "Why lie about your name this time?"</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He went silent for a brief moment considering his response before answering. "Discretion has its value. Unless it’s government required, I don’t like going by Levi when it comes to strangers."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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▶︎ <<link ""Oh, should I call you by some kind of nickname if it makes you comfortable?" You felt bad for taking away his privacy." "page_C31">><<set $levi_fr to $levi_fr + 10>><</link>>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">As you came to a halt at the end of the Hall you stopped to give a smug look. “But you let me call you by your name and I'm clearly a stranger.” You leaned closer with a grin.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi returned your grin with his own. "Well, you already know my name, what point is there to have you call me something else? Besides, I like the way it sounds rolling off your lips."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">A light flutter shook through your body as you pressed your back against the bathroom doorframe "Flirting with me while my dad's just down the hall is a dangerous move, Levi.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He took a step closer, so your faces were merely inches apart. You could feel the heat radiating off his body. "I could say the same for you, $firstname." Levi replied in a low voice. Eventually tapping his knuckle against the wall with only light thuds coming through. "Though these walls seem thick, so I suppose we're both safe...for now.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">You swallowed hard, your breath catching in your throat at his close proximity. You placed your hand on his chest before hearing some rattling emerge from the kitchen you swiftly pushed him back.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Weren't you about to do something.” You said head tilting to the door beside you.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He moved back with a chuckle. “Right, my bad.” he exclaimed with a wink before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Rejoining your father in the kitchen, you find him busying about.</div>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You halted at the end of the hall, glancing back anxiously. “Sorry it must feel like a breach of privacy, since I didn’t even give you the chance to use an alias.” You glanced away with guilt.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi gave you a puzzled expression then released a low throaty laugh “It’s not exactly like that’s your fault. It was an equal mental exchange. Besides, I like the way it sounds rolling off your lips.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">light flutter shook through your body as his grin warmed you. however, you tugged at your sleeve hesitantly. “Still, I would have preferred if you had just given me your name by choice. I can call you something else. Like a nickname if that makes you comfortable.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Nothing makes me more comfortable than hearing you call me by my real name.” He said reaching for your arms and sliding his fingers down to the back of your hands.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“Okay… Levi.” You feel the heat radiate from your ears as you purposely said his name. However, Levi’s response was interrupted by rattling coming from the kitchen. Reminding you that your father was just in the other room. Swiftly you tugged your hands away. “Oh, uh weren’t you planning to use the restroom?”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He moved back with a chuckle. “Right, my bad.” he exclaimed with a wink before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind him. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Rejoining your father in the kitchen, you find him busying about.</div>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You halted at the end of the hall, nervous thoughts swirling. “Oh, if you aren’t comfortable going by Levi. I can call you by a preferred name.” You felt bad for taking away his privacy.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He studied you thoughtfully, hazel eyes glinting with hidden humor. “Nah, don’t bother. You already know my name, what would be the point to have you call me something else? Besides I want us to be friends, since we’re going to be traveling together and all.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">His words eased the tension in your shoulders. “I do want us to be friends. I just want us to be on good terms. I think breaching privacy is starting on a bad foot.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi's expression softened. Giving your arm a gentle squeeze, he said “It’s not exactly like that’s your fault. It was an equal mental exchange. Really, you’re a kinder person then I had expected for the first harbinger I meet.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“I wouldn’t go that far, but thanks.” You stated as rattling could be heard coming from the kitchen. Reminding you that you should probably talk to your father. “Didn’t you come here for a reason?” you tilted your head to the bathroom door.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Right, my bad.” he chuckled before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind him. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Rejoining your father in the kitchen, you find him busying about.</div>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You halted at the end of the hall, a thought came to mind. “Maybe I should go by an alias?” You don’t know if it’s necessary, but you probably will encounter some weird shit.“</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi stroked his chin contemplatively. “Nah, don’t bother. In due time, for now just enjoy the road ahead.”</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“What is that supposed to mean?” You let out humorous huff at his foreboding response. “It feels like you know more about where we’re going than you’re willing to tell.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“I’m willing to answer anything you ask. It just so happens you haven’t asked much about where I’m taking you.” He shrugged with an easy grin.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“That is true. Then-” You were beginning to ask before you flinch to light rattling coming from the kitchen. Reminding you that you should probably talk to your father. “Never mind we’ll talk about this later. Anyway didn’t you come here for a reason?” you tilted your head to the bathroom door.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Right, my bad.” he chuckled before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Rejoining your father in the kitchen, you find him busying about. You can’t help but wonder about the name you would like to be called. It was kind of exciting, it’s like starting your life from a blank slate. You’ll keep it in the back of your head for now.</div>
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You halted at the end of the hall, a thought came to mind. “Seems a little paranoid, no? It’s not like my father can do anything with your name.” Is he on the run? What kind of sense is there to hiding your identity?</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi gave a discerning look his hazel stare was sharper, almost that of disappointment. It seems as if he was not happy by your lack of trust in him. “Look, I know that I’m not explaining myself well, but after everything we have been through so far, I would have at least expected you to have some trust in me about this. As far as it looks, I am the only one you know that has some idea on the whole Harbinger thing. You really don’t have many options.” Levi explained his voice thick and stern. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“I think you being someone I have to be dependent on makes me more wary than anything.” You let out a sigh. “I could always just drop all of this and stay here. So next time be a little clearer when you do weird shit.”</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Ah, so you don’t mind the Blutmore’s finding your house?” He retorted.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You were beginning to speak before you flinch to light rattling coming from the kitchen. Reminding you that your father was just in the other room. “Never mind we’ll talk about this later. Anyway, didn’t you come here for a reason?” you tilted your head to the bathroom door.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Right, I’ll be out in a minute.” he said before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind him. </div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">Rejoining your father in the kitchen, you find him busying about.</div>
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<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">As soon as you walked through the wooden framed entrance to the kitchen, your father's whole body turned in your direction. "Oh goodness child, you scared me" he mumbled, probably not used to anyone wandering around the house these days.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Sorry about that," you said with a somber chuckle as you moved closer to help your father with cleaning the kitchen.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">The room was fairly silent, but you could tell your father had something on his mind from the way he seemed restless.</div>
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"I'm glad you're doing okay. I hope you won't be too lonely once I'm gone," you spoke up, noticing your father fidgeting in your direction.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Oh yes, well don't mind me too much. Between the two of us, I know you've been suffering the most," he replied. His words cut deep, but before you could respond, he continued, "You still have those dreams, don't you?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"What? I told you I don't see them anymore," your voice came out more defensively than intended. Your father only gave you a look of disappointment.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Child you were never good at lying to me. I couldn't quite tell over the phone, but seeing you now, I know you still have those nightmares. So tell me, what did you see?" His tone remained low until he started to mumble the final words, "...Was I in there, is that why you're trying to hide it from me?" He had never asked you so directly before. If he was the one dying in your dreams.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You gave him a strained look before taking a deep sigh. "No, I didn't see you."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"You promise to tell me if you see me in them, right?" he asked.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Dad, what do you think of my nightmares? I asked you once as a kid but... I want to know how you feel about them now," you said, pulling a dishrag that was tightly squeezed in your father's grip.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">As you began to fold the rag and place it in a drawer, your father watched. "Well, my answer still hasn't really changed. They're just meaningless mixtures of thoughts. You must be noticing things others don't, which is when your active imagination makes them into nightmares. There's nothing more to it," he seemed to shrug off your question as he made his way to the hallway. "I'll grab you some blankets. You two should stay the night," were his final words.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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<div class="menuP">Some time passed as you helped your father dress the twin bed in your old bedroom. The room was completely stripped all your posters, lamps, and desks had been removed. Even the floral wallpaper was peeled from the walls. It felt like this room no longer belonged to you.</div>
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Your father noticed you looking around curiously. “Sorry, I sometimes let your cousin stay here so I thought it best to make it like a guest room,” he explained.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You didn't really need an explanation. You hadn't lived at home in years, so it made sense that he would change up a room you no longer used. "What's there to be sorry about? A room is a room. I just wish you had mentioned my cousin comes by. It would have been nice to see her again." you replied.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi peered into the room. “So this is what your old bedroom looks like,” he stated rather than asked.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“I guess. Where are you planning to sleep?” You turned to Levi.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--N P C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">“Oh, we have some options like the couch in the living room. Or you could bring in a floor mattress and sleep in here since the heat actually works in this room,” your father chimed in.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/8PNbRqcP/Random-Person.jpg]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Walter $lastname</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi hummed thoughtfully before looking at you. “I’ll take the bedroom then,” he said.</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You responded with a slightly confused arched brow before nodding to your dad. “Fine with me,” you said, turning back to finishing the bedsheets.</div></div><!--E N D-->
<div class="menuP">It had been awhile since you had something like a sleepover. Though maybe that term was childish to use now?<<if $CarCau > 50>>Though you tried to play it cool, you couldn't help feeling a bit excited at the prospect. Camping out in your old bedroom late at night brought back fond memories, and it would be fun to reminisce. Maybe over snacks and chatter into the night, you could learn some more stories about Levi what his life had been like before coming here.<<elseif $CarCau <= 50>> You tried to set aside thoughts of excitement, knowing the situation called for a more practical mindset. While catching up would be nice, there were important details to discuss as well. As you helped finish making the bed, you started considering questions to ask Levi to better understand his situation.<</if>></div>
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<div class="menuP">It took some time, but eventually you both settled in for the night. Your father let you know he was just down the hall if needed, then left you to rest. You lowered yourself onto the mattress with a quiet sigh, eyes drifting over to where Levi sat against the wall. He had found an old children's picture book on the floor, likely left by a cousin.
The room was still and peaceful in the lamplight. So much had changed since you last slept here, but being in this familiar space brought comfort nonetheless. Tomorrow would no doubt bring more of the unknown, but for now you were grateful for this small moment of calm. Rolling onto your side, you watched Levi turn the pages slowly.
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<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"So what's the plan from here?" you asked him. "I know I should have asked earlier, but I wanted to understand the situation first. Do you know where you want to go or are we just winging it out as we go?"</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi closed the book and met your gaze. "We're going to see my mom. She knows more about what we are than I do."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">"Didn't you ever think to ask her details before meeting me?"</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">He was silent a moment, eyes drifting to the window. "I guess so. But honestly, I just didn't care that much until now." Changing the subject, he asked, "When did you start to realize you had abilities?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">You offered a soft smile. "Is it lame to say I kind of always knew, on some level?"</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">"Not at all," Levi replied. "Would it be lame if I say I can relate?"</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">“No” you chuckle but your smile faded as you added quietly, "I really started taking my powers seriously after my mom died."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi eyes widened before responding gently, "You don't have to talk about that difficult experience if you don't want to."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--M C S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="medimage">[img[$img]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">$firstname $lastname</div></div><div class="text">Sighing, you nodded then curled into bed, pulling the sheets close. "It’s fine sometimes I wonder if things would be better with my dad if I hadn't revealed that dream...if I wasn't a harbinger."</div></div><!--E N D-->
<!--L E V I S P E E C H B U B B L E--><div class="container"><div class="text">Levi gazed thoughtfully at the ceiling. "I think about that with my mom."</div><div class="medimage">[img[https://i.postimg.cc/HLbqsMzN/Portrait-In-progress-1.png]] <br><div class="center_SCtext">Levi Stoltz</div></div></div><!--E N D-->
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