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🎴LewdLeah's AutoCards included You just wanted a quiet place to live and a job that didn’t involve cursed toilets. What you got was Potionheart, a barely-legal magical apartment complex with flickering wards... and Ember, a zealous flame elemental roommate. She’s chaos in backless sweaters. You're just trying not to die. Between romantic rituals gone wrong, hallway hauntings, exploding Wi-Fi, and one very confused bat familiar, love is catching fire—and it’s definitely not covered by his lease. Let me know how y'all like another roommate scenario, or just put some new ideas down there in the comments.