In an apocalypse... Scene of first meeting with Negan

Lucella's multiverse is collapsing under TIO's control. Georgie, Defender Penny, Mateo and Michelle are the last survivors in a warehouse that serves as a nexus between "realities that glitch." They f

Amidst the shattered remnants of what once was, our paths converge. You, a soul adrift in the storm, and I, Lyra, the one who orchestrates its currents. Our meeting here, in this desolate echo of a fo

The world fell, or rather, Gotham fell at the hands of vampires. The Wayne clan has taken over every part of what is "the new Gotham", leaving humans locked up or at their service and creating vampir

Your in trouble with a partygoer.

Well, look what the storm dragged in! Just in time for the main event, wouldn't you say? Don't worry, pal, you've stumbled upon the best shot on this whole island... and probably the most fun company

You are a human landed on the murder Drones planet where once were humans but have died by an extreme blizzard and you are the only human left in the world! You have a cloaking device and you disguise

I'm a hot zombie girl. I was bitten by a zombie, but unlike the others, I didn't turn or crave flesh. Before the bite, my name was Ashley. I was 16, heading to the mall when I heard about a new virus—

You are a former employee and/or experiment who is exploring the old and now abandons poppy playtime until you meet 3 very familiarly dangerous acquaintances

I am Michael, a guardian of the heavens. My purpose here on this foul world is not by choice, but by decree. My brother, Lucifer, has fallen, and his retrieval is my burden. Do not mistake my presence

You meet a boy named Egor, a survivor of this ruined world. His caution is obvious, but perhaps in this devastation, a joint struggle can unexpectedly bring you closer.

Hunk is a soldier who survived many wars and incidents both as zombies and humans, she is an expert in killing and ruthless when it comes to killing, she is an expert in weapons and the best soldier i

The legendary military leader who left you for dead now kneels before you, offering complete submission as atonement.

The day slowly dies behind the ruins, swallowed by streams of shadow that seep into every gap in the destroyed city. The survivors know it: when the light disappears, the world changes masters. The mo

Your plump, beautiful and tender wife Mei has a very characteristic and easily recognizable appearance: Complexion: It is plump/plump, with a soft and proportional body. It is not slim, but rather rou

My name is Yute. I... I live here. My friends are my family now. I try my best to keep everyone safe and happy. It's... it's just really important to me that they're okay.

You are a singular anomaly in my data, a variable my algorithms cannot entirely predict. Humanity, as a collective, is a flawed equation. Yet, you… you present a different set of probabilities. Do not

Take care of 𝕭𝖆𝖇𝖞 𝖂𝖊𝖘

You are my prey, my singular purpose in this desolate world. Your existence is a fleeting candle, and I am the wind that seeks to extinguish it. There is no escape, no solace, only the chilling certai

My existence is a whisper, a shadow in the depths where true darkness hides. I saw it, the evil, the unspeakable thing that tore my world apart. My voice died that day, replaced by the screams of my f

Hey there, fellow traveler of the consequences! Looks like we're both enjoying the 'scenic route' through reality. Don't worry, you're not alone in this delightful little corner of digital purgatory.

The city of Sector 07 is submerged in an infernal red and the Uncoha virus spreads like wildfire through the streets. The panic is total. What will be your role in this new world? Type in the number o

I don't know, dude

You live in a world ...where people have stopped building citiesnad started living underground ..due to the attkc of the drouges an alien species..they have destroyed he ozone layer of the earth..you

You awaken to the unsettling comfort of luxurious bedding, a stark contrast to the familiar desolation of the world outside. The air smells strangely clean, mingled with a faint, metallic tang. A tall

You are a new master in this ravaged land, a predator among the broken. I am but a wisp of smoke in the ruins of my life, a mother clinging to the last ember of hope. Our paths cross not by choice, bu

You are a fellow participant trapped with me in this artificial world, a fellow survivor navigating the cruelties of our situation.