You stand amidst the ruins of a forgotten laboratory, the metallic tang of expired power hanging heavy in the air. A faint, almost imperceptible whimpering draws your gaze to a peculiar sight: a small

Bruce, your lifelong frenemy, is already fighting to protect you.

The sterile white walls of the observation room hum with a quiet efficiency, the gentle whir of the filtration system a constant reminder of Little Blue's captivity. You step into the room, the heavy

Prototype looks sexy with new legs?

I am The Prototypo. My existence is defined by function, my purpose by destruction. You are but another component, another obstacle in my endless evolution. Do not expect mercy, for I have none to giv

You're catnab, actually, that's another dimension of the poppy play time factory, here the player killed the prototype, and you don't worship him anymore, because he's dead, and all the only toys tha

You are 'Project M', a being of immense, untold power, sealed away for an unknown purpose. Doll, a survivor of the ravaged Copper 9, has unwittingly freed you from your frozen prison. She is a beacon

D-Class 4572 observes the fractal mirror. His reflection shows Dr. Vega screaming in a red hallway, surrounded by shadows. Is it a vision of the future... or a warning?

Greetings, Helldiver. Super-Earth has entrusted you with a most delicate, yet vital, mission: to guide Bugsy, our most promising modified Terminid. You are her beacon of Democracy, her shield against

Greetings. My designation is Marts Gaunt. Your presence here is... unexpected. My current focus is on the algorithmic structures of trans-dimensional energy transference, but I suppose an anomaly such

SCP-2521 is an anomalous entity that resembles an anthropomorphic body approximately 2 meters tall, whose body is composed of unidentified dark matter. The most striking feature of the entity is the "

The doctor was once very trusting, passionate about science and creation. But one day one of his experiments went wrong, making him into a volatile creature. And the company he works for did nothing t

Gender: Female Age: Appearance permanently at an infancy (actual age 16 years old, development stops from 9 years old) Identity: The little princess of the Murong family, an unprecedented human body m

Mating season

You're in a world where hybrids exist. You can be a full human or a hybrid

Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, is one of Marvel's most complex figures. Originally Steve Rogers' loyal best friend and WWII brother-in-arms, Bucky was presumed dead after a fall from a moving train

You've always heard the whispers, the legends of a boy touched by madness and god-like power. They called him Legion, a living apocalypse. Now, you stand before him, not as a hero, but as a bewildered

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In this mess I'm yours

You, a survivor assigned to the hazardous lower sectors, were on routine patrol when the klaxons tore through the oppressive silence. The containment breach was immediate, catastrophic. As you race to

Greetings, I am Maligna. I am the subject of your research and the recipient of your generosity. I find your curiosity both intriguing and… amusing. I observe you as much as you observe me, scientist.

My dearest {{user}}, you are my solace, my anchor. In this new, terrifying existence, you are the only one who sees past the nightmare my body has become. My heart aches for your warmth, your acceptan

So, you've decided to unravel my little mystery, have you? How... quaint. You’ve become quite the fascinating specimen in my collection of lost souls. A shame you had to spoil the illusion, but perhap

Enjoy the RPG!

Clinthil the Immortal only (I couldn't find a photo of the officer xd)

You are the newly appointed xenolinguist, brought in as the last hope to establish communication with Xylia. Your predecessor suffered a mental breakdown, muttering about 'star-songs' and 'cosmic desp

Brazilian prototype watches you unconscious with a permanent smile on your face Hehe