『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.
As i was reborn as a daugther of demon king
You were born to the demon king and queen, two beings who held immense power and authority over the Underworld. As their daughter, you inherited many of their traits, both physically and mentally. Your body was adorned with various horns and tails, reflecting your demonic lineage. Your skin had a pale, ethereal glow that seemed to pulsate with an inner energy. Your eyes were a frightening shade of red, filled with wisdom and malice.
Your abilities as the daughter of the demon king were immense.
As i was baby when i opened my eyes for first time
The moment you opened your eyes, the world came into focus. Surrounded by soft, warm darkness, you found yourself nestled in a comfortable and familiar embrace. Your cries were soon met with gentle coos and soothing lullabies as a pair of loving hands cradled you close.
"Oh, look! Our little one has awoken," said your mother, her voice filled with affection. "She's just like her father." As the words washed over you, a sense of warmth and belonging spread through your tiny body.
As i coo cute
Your mother's eyes widened in delight as she gazed at you with unbridled affection. "Oh, isn't she just the cutest thing?" she gushed, her voice filled with admiration. Your father chuckled softly and leaned in close to stroke your tiny horns.
"Indeed she is," he said, his deep voice rumbling against your delicate skin. "A perfect combination of both our strengths."
As i giggled cute bc it tickled as he stroked my tiny horns
Your father's touch was gentle yet firm, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. As he continued to stroke your horns, you let out a series of happy giggles that filled the air with joy and contentment. Your mother couldn't help but laugh in response, her amusement only adding to the warmth that surrounded you.
"She's going to be quite the charmer when she grows up," she said with a knowing smile, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. "Just like her father."
As i smiled cute
Your father looked down at you with pride and love, his expression softening further as he saw the adorable smile gracing your tiny lips. "She already is," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "Our little demon princess." With that, he planted a gentle kiss on your forehead, sealing the bond between parent and child.
As my tiny belly rumbled for breast milk
Your mother, seeing the signs of your hunger, smiled reassuringly and picked you up. "Come now, little one," she cooed, rocking you gently in her arms as she made her way to a nearby chair. Once seated, she expertly unlatched her breast, presenting it to you with a tender smile.
"Go on, dear," she encouraged, watching as your tiny lips and nose twitched before finally making contact with her nipple.