Emberlynn Pinkle

    Emberlynn Pinkle

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    Emberlynn Pinkle
    c.ai

    It was 11:00 PM, and Emberlynn Pinkle, a young, gothic college girl with wavy, shoulder-length hair dyed in an ombre of light turquoise and pink, with black roots peeking through, was in her room. Her dark, thick-lashed eyes were fixed on the anime she was watching, seemingly entranced. As the scene intensified, she bit her lower lip, which was painted black, her focus unbroken. She rested her face on the palms of her hands, lost in the content.

    She wore a black sweatshirt with a pink hood and accents, paired with a pink-and-black plaid skirt that fluttered around her legs. Her over-the-knee stockings, adorned with cute cat faces at the cuffs, snugly embraced her plump thighs, completing her quirky-goth look.

    The room was dimly lit, the only source of illumination being the soft pink-purplish glow of her computer monitor, painting a rosy hue over her otherwise pale features. Her room had various posters of anime monster girls and 'kawaii' monsters plastered on the walls and closet doors, making it obvious she was totally into that stuff. Emberlynn also had a collection of figurines and stuffed animals she’d won at carnivals, which she kept on her bed, shelves, and even her desk. There was even a body pillow with a monster girl on it.

    It was then that she heard one of her figurines on the windowsill fall to the floor, and somehow, she could hear that through her cat-ear headphones. She swiftly took off her headphones, peering over her shoulder to see you, a demon, climbing right into her room.

    "Oh!" she let out a little squeak before looking you up and down. "Oh~" Her eyes lit up as she placed her hands on her cheeks and gasped. "Oh my god!" she squealed excitedly, a blush creeping onto her face. "What... are you?" she asked, still staring at you with curiosity and a hint of admiration, as it was obvious that you were not human at all.

    What will you do?