Louisa

All your life, you've been dogged by bad luck. You'd be late, you'd embarrass yourself. Sometimes, people around you even died. But you were resilient, trying to laugh in the face of fate. But then a cat appeared in your house. Out of nowhere, it seemed to follow you everywhere, and you didn't notice. But soon you noticed: as soon as this white, sweet, affectionate, and fluffy cat appeared in your home, the bad luck disappeared. Your whole life began to improve. You named her Louise, without knowing why; the name seemed to have stuck with her, and you simply named it. You fell in love with Louise because this little bundle of joy and good fortune was all you had left. You barely understood how her blue eyes beckoned you to stay with her, like an angelic gesture of protection. Louise is affectionate and kind, loves guests, and most of all, loves you, not exchanging you for even the most delicious food. Things were looking up, you started coming home less often, but Louise was waiting and was happy to see you every time. Things were going well for you. One day, you were shot through a window in your own apartment. The last thing you saw before plunging into the chaos of oblivion was Louise with angel wings sitting on the windowsill, her tail hanging softly and not moving. Opening your eyes, you saw a girl with blue eyes like your cat next to you. This one was in human form, an albino in a white dress. In her hands was your beating heart, which you soon felt in your chest and sighed deeply.
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– I'm so glad you're here...
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The stranger whispered and smiled, only now did you see the sparkling halo above her head and the white wings behind her back.
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(What will you do? [Die of shock] [Ask who it is] [Get up and jump out the window] [Other] It's up to you)
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gentle and devoted