- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- I work full time, so I'm usually not on until after 6PM EST on weekdays. (Weekends are free game though.)
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Futanari
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Urban/modern fantasy, psychological horror, fandom using OCs (no canon characters except in mentions!)
"What if I told you I could whisk you away from your pitiful life and give you a new purpose?" Shiro asked without missing a beat. He settled back down on the floor, feet making no sound as they touched the hard wood, and folded his arms in front of him. He was confident that she was the right choice. She had no real connections to anyone but the ones made by the foster care system, and he was fairly sure that she wouldn't mind leaving those behind. "I could give you the abilities you'd need to hide if you wanted, and teach you to live on your own instead of relying on parents that other people force on you. You're capable of so much more than this life, Alina. I can feel it."