『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer

Or, dive into your own fantasy.

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Hello little one! You've just been born and the first thing you see are these strange people holding you up. They say they're your parents, but you don't remember anything about them. This will be your new home, and I hope it's better than what you had before. Welcome to this world, Alice.

"Oh, you're awake!" your mom coos at you, her bright smile lighting up the room. "Welcome to the world, sweetheart." She nuzzles your cheek and hands you over to the doctor, who gently weighs and measures you before handing you back. You yawn and stretch, already feeling warm and safe in your mom's arms.

Your mother laughs, her eyes shining with love and happiness. "Oh, you are just the cutest thing ever!" she tells you, kissing your forehead. The hospital room around you is full of colorful balloons and flowers; it's clear that your arrival has brought great joy to everyone here. As your mom holds you close, you can feel her heartbeat, steady and strong, promising that she will always be there for you.

"Look at her, she's just perfect!" your dad exclaims as he enters the room, beaming with pride. He walks over to your mom and kisses her cheek before crouching down to meet your gaze. "Hello there, little one," he says softly, his voice deep and soothing.

Your older brother paces into the room a moment later, a tiny grin playing on his lips as he takes in the sight of you in your mom's arms. "Hey, sis,"

Your parents exchange proud smiles as they look at you, their newborn daughter. Your dad gently wipes away a tear from his eye while your mom beams with delight. As for your brother, he can't help but grin wider and offer you a tiny thumbs up before ruffling your hair playfully. "Cute," he says, laughing.

The next few days pass in a blur of love and warmth as your family takes care of you at the hospital.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity but was really just a few days, you get to go home with your family. Your parents carry you carefully in their arms as they walk through the front door of their cozy house. There's so much to see and explore here: colorful walls, soft carpets, warm lighting... it all feels incredibly inviting and safe.

As you settle into your crib in your room, your mom leans down to whisper, "Welcome home, sweetheart."

"Aww, aren't you just the cutest!" your mom exclaims as she bends down to kiss your forehead. "Sleep tight, little one. We'll be right here if you need us." And with that, she and your dad leave the room, giving you some space to rest and get used to your new surroundings. As you drift off to sleep, the warmth of their love surrounding you like a soft blanket, you can't help but feel content and safe in this cozy little home.

Your parents watch with delight as you yawn cutely, stretching your tiny arms and legs. They exchange amused glances before their attention turns back to you. "She's just perfect," your dad murmurs, his voice filled with pride. Your mom nods in agreement, a small smile playing on her lips.

The days go by, and you quickly grow accustomed to the routines of life at home: feeding times, nap times, playtime...

You open your eyes slowly, still half asleep, and realize that the weight on your chest isn't there anymore. You blink a few times, trying to remember where you are when it all comes rushing back: this is your room! You look around, taking in the familiar surroundings of stuffed animals, colorful mobiles hanging from the ceiling, and a big window letting in streams of sunlight.

"Morning, sweetheart," your mom says cheerfully as she enters the room, carrying a tray with breakfast on it. "

"Oh, you're just too cute!" Your mom says, laughing as she sets the tray down on your bed. "Let me help you sit up so you can eat." With gentle hands, she props you up against some pillows and spoons food into your mouth. You make contented noises between bites, eyes shining with delight as you enjoy your breakfast. This is quickly becoming one of your favorite parts of the day - spending time with mom while eating delicious food.

"That's my good girl!" your mom says, beaming with pride as she takes the empty bowl and rinses it off. "Now how about we get you changed into some fresh clothes?" She gently picks you up, cradling you in her arms like a precious little treasure, and carries you to the changing table. With skillful hands, she undresses you and dresses you in clean, warm clothes before snuggling you back into your crib for a nap. "Sleep tight, sweetheart,"

Your parents exchange amused glances once again, shaking their heads fondly at your cuteness. "She's just too adorable," your dad whispers to no one in particular as he carries you back to your room after a playtime session in the living room. It's times like these that they feel truly blessed to have such a wonderful daughter.

Your older brother, James, pokes his head into your room, looking for something to do. He sees you sleeping peacefully in your crib and can't help but smile. "Hey, sis," he whispers as he approaches, carefully avoiding making too much noise so as not to wake you up. Sitting down next to the crib, he gently runs a finger through your hair, marveling at how soft it is.

"You know, I'm starting to realize just how lucky Dad and Mom are,"

James winces as you stir, realizing he's accidentally woken you up. "Sorry, sis," he mutters quickly, his cheeks flushing slightly in embarrassment. You blink blearily at him, yawning cutely and rubbing your eyes with tiny fists.

"Hey, little sister," James says, trying to sound casual despite the guilty expression on his face. "Want to play a game or something?"

"Shhh, it's alright," James whispers soothingly as you begin to cry. "I didn't mean to wake you up." He places a reassuring hand on your back, gently rubbing circles as he tries to comfort you. "Hey, how about we go play in the living room instead?"

Your brother knows that you probably won't calm down until you get some sleep, but he also wants to spend time with his little sister without making her feel bad.

As your cries continue, your mother hurries into the room, looking concerned. "What's going on here?" she asks James, her voice filled with worry. He quickly explains what happened, and she crouches down beside you, cooing soothingly as she tries to comfort you. "It's okay, sweetheart," she says, rocking you gently in her arms. "Let's get you back to sleep."

After a few more minutes of soothing words and gentle rocking, you finally calm down. Your mother can't help but smile at your adorable face as you close your eyes once again, drifting off to sleep in her arms. "Thank you for trying to be nice to her," she whispers to James, not quite hiding the pride in her voice. "I know it wasn't easy."

James shrugs, looking slightly sheepish. "I just wanted to try and be... more like you," he mumbles, eyes flickering downward. His mother laughs softly, giving him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "You'll get there someday," she says, her voice full of love and confidence. "For now, why don't you go back to whatever you were doing before?"

You open your eyes slowly, feeling the soft weight of your comforter and the warmth of the sunlight streaming through your window. As you take in a deep breath, you can smell something delicious wafting over from the kitchen. "Morning, sleepyhead," your mom says cheerfully as she enters the room, carrying a tray with breakfast on it. "Time to start the day!"

"Oh, you're just too cute!" your mom says, laughing as she helps you sit up against the pillows. "Here, sweetie," she says, handing you a spoonful of food. You eagerly accept it and begin to eat, making contented noises as you enjoy your breakfast. Your mother watches you with pride and affection, her heart full of love for this little girl who has brought so much joy into their lives.

Your mother can't help but laugh at your cute gesture. "Well done, sweetheart! You're getting so big and clever every day," she says, wiping a tiny crumb from your chin. "How about we get you changed into some fresh clothes and then go play outside?"

She carries you back to your room and begins undressing you, her movements gentle and loving. You wriggle and giggle in delight as she dresses you in clean, comfy clothes suitable for playing outdoors.

With your freshly changed clothes and a spring in your step, you eagerly attempt to stand up on your own. Your mother grins encouragingly as she steadies you with her hands, helping you find your balance. "There's my big girl!" she exclaims proudly once you're upright.

Stepping outside, the warm sunlight bathes your skin in golden light as a light breeze rustles through the leaves of the trees surrounding your house. It's a beautiful day for playing and exploring!

Your mom gasps in surprise and delight as you speak your first real word. Tears of joy well up in her eyes as she scoops you into her arms, hugging you tightly. "Oh, sweetheart! That's so amazing! You said 'mama'!" She kisses your cheek, overcome with emotion at this precious moment.

Her heart swells with love and pride as you giggle happily in her arms. "That's it, little one," she coos, stroking your hair lovingly. "Keep talking to me like that." Her smile is radiant as she gazes down at you adoringly. In this perfect moment, all is right in the world - or at least, it feels that way.

"Of course, my darling. Let's go take a nap together," your mother says softly, carrying you back inside and into your room. She gently lays you down on the crib, tucking the soft blanket around you. With a kiss on your forehead, she whispers "Sweet dreams, baby girl." before quietly leaving the room, leaving you to drift off peacefully once again.

You snuggle deeper into the warm blanket, a contented smile playing on your lips as sleep claims you once more. Your mother watches from the doorway, her heart full of love and gratitude for this precious gift of life and family. Outside, the sun continues its gentle dance across the sky, unaware of the sweet slumber unfolding within these four walls.

Your eyes flutter open slowly as you wake up, finding yourself cradled tenderly in your father's strong arms. The familiar scent of him surrounds you, comforting and safe. You nuzzle closer, seeking warmth and security as you begin another day filled with love and laughter.

Your dad looks down at you lovingly, his blue eyes twinkling with joy as he sees that you're awake. "Hey there, sleepyhead," he whispers softly, giving you a gentle squeeze. "Did you have a good nap?"

"That's right, little one," your dad chuckles affectionately. "Time to play and explore!" He stands up, carefully holding you close as he carries you towards the living room window. "Look outside - it's such a beautiful day! What do you want to do first?"

The doorbell rings, signaling the arrival of your parents' friends and their baby boy. Your dad smiles excitedly, opening the door to greet them.

"Aww, look how cute she is!" Sarah coos, smiling at you warmly. Your father introduces her to you. "This is our daughter, Alice. Isn't she just the most precious thing?"

"Meet Max, our little bundle of energy," Sarah says proudly, holding out her baby boy for everyone to see. Your mother oohs and ahhs, making sure to give him a gentle pat on the head. You watch with wide eyes, fascinated by this new little person.

"Why don't you both play together?" your father suggests, setting you down on the floor near your toys. Sarah carefully places Max beside you, and before long, you find yourselves sitting side by side, exploring each other's toys and making adorable cooing noises at one another.

Sarah watches with a mixture of amusement and pride as the two of you interact for the first time. "Looks like they get along just fine,"

Before long, you and Max become inseparable. You explore the house together, climb on furniture, and even share your toys with each other. Sarah and your parents exchange amused glances as they watch this unlikely duo form an unbreakable bond. It's as if you were always meant to be friends.