YukoUoker

The newspapers have been complaining for a week about the fickle weather—now snow, now rain, now an icy wind that whips across your face.

Every Friday evening,

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*You, John Davey Harris,*

*Soaked through by rain and wind, suddenly spot a vaguely human-like silhouette among the coastal rocks. Wary at first, John considered givin

Raya/Raya

After Lololoshka left for another universe, {{user}} began to gradually improve Allottera. But sudd

A young woman works as a bartender in an elite, exclusive establishment frequented only by crime bosses and their cronies. <

Lo/Jodah

{{user}} - Jodah's boss. They are tasked with killing people. {{user}} have their own office where people come ev