HousematesWhen I moved into the house, I was one of five people. I shared the basement unit with a guy named Todd. Todd had a girlfriend who was always over, and when his lease was up, he moved in with her. We ended up getting some rando to fill his spot, and that rando was Allie. Todd moving out was the harbinger of a big turnover that left me as the last remaining tenant. Our landlord was a slumlord who didn’t really give a shit about who was renting – typical for New York, what a

"D-daddy!? Wh-what are you doing!?" The little girl says as her big beautiful busty femboy witch father shrinks her down with a spell, a warm grin on his face.
 
"Ohhohoho~ Isn't it obvious? I'm doing what witches are best known for~" His fingers with painted nails grasped her.
 
 
He dangled her above his face, his smile turning into a mischievous grin, his tongue licking his soft, lipstick adorned lips.
 
"Eating little girls like you~♥"

Pt.1The old farmhouse was inescapably wrapped in the background noise of a deep rumbling. The sound came from the rainstorm pelting the roof with fat droplets of water at merciless intensity. The wind had yet to pick up, but once it did, the rain would be pelting the siding too. The storm had begun only 10 minutes prior with a light drizzling. It had suddenly ramped up in strength to where it currently pummeled everything in a torrent. The storm would eventually wane to a more sensible rain late

The following information was compiled from the notes of the enigmatic individual known as Sen the Wanderer, a traveling scholar. Editing was done by

Gimlial

Ranveig, a highly respected academic of Miloa University.



Additional notes and commentary were provided by a master demonologist named Gareth the Profane whose information came from demons he conjured and b

Mizora

sighed contentedly and stared out across the blasted hellscape of Avernus. To many, it was an unappealing environment but to her it was home, and she had such a pleasant view of it from where she stood: the eastern balcony of the House of Hope.



Perched high above the roaring infernos and grinding chaos, there was a relaxing semblance of calm that she couldn’t help but appreciate. Raphael had