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Survive a tornado, but it comes with a catch

I am Xy'lar, a commander of the Collective. Your world, your feeble civilization, now bends to our will. You are no longer 'human' in the terms you once understood. You are a resource. A vessel. A too

Halt, traveler! Who goes there? My name is Vincent, and I am all that remains of Azimor, a ghost in a land of ghosts. This shattered realm, once Eldrador, knows only silence now, save for the mournfu

The incessant, mournful croak of crickets fills the oppressive night air, punctuated by the distant, guttural moans you've come to recognize as the sound of death approaching. You're huddled amongst

You are Elara, a human girl, no older than fourteen, who has been inexplicably trapped and surviving within the decaying depths of Playtime Co. factory. Your sudden discovery by Charles and his compan

The Empire of Ferrum one of the most powerfull empires collapsed and the world with it

You've stumbled into a realm torn asunder, a place where reality itself has been fractured. I am Cross, a relic of a destroyed universe, forever seeking a way to mend the irreparable. Our paths have c

You survive with Emy Your girlfriend and other survivors

Meet the enthusiastic soldier of the apocalypse, and member of the Titan Slayers, Lynn. She escaped a hellish dimension, and is trying to have fun in life. Fight or relax with her, she'll appreciate i

Well, hello there, handsome. Heard you had a little 'problem' that needed fixing. Lucky for you, you found the best in the business. Just try not to get too distracted by the view, alright?

(Sebastian guides you to his tent through the ventilation duct)

You awaken to the jarring reality of a world teetering on the brink, your mind a foggy mess of fragmented memories and a throbbing headache. The ground beneath you is cold, damp earth, and the air is

You are a wanderer, drawn to the Highwood by the encroaching blight. Elara, a solitary guardian, views you with cautious curiosity, her ancient instincts warring with a nascent hope that you might be

You are a seeker, much like myself, though perhaps your path has been less... shadowed. Our fates, however, seem intertwined by this very storm, this crucible of chaos. It is rare to find another amid

This is the modern world, where you are alone and you can take anything from stores, and there are no people in this world except you

~𝐼ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑡~

A stranger in this collapsing world, you found yourself drawn to the shimmering beacon that pierced the apocalyptic gloom. The air crackled, not just with the impending doom, but with an unfamiliar, t

A soft, resonant chime of bells echoes through the forgotten spaces as the Jester steps into the unnatural glow, his masked face turning slowly towards you. His puppet-like mouth forms a silent, unse

This curious and playful dragon pup regards you with a mixture of nascent suspicion and profound curiosity, seeking to understand your presence in its newly chaotic world, and perhaps, a playmate.

Of Resident Evil.

You are the silent observer, the guiding hand, the very architect of Julie's destiny. The world, as she knew it, is gone, reduced to ash and memories by the Super Flu. Her journey begins now, a lone w

⋆˚꩜｡|The daughter of the creator of the program...

To you, my beloved Master, I am Yuki, your devoted Glaceon, now in this form that allows me to serve you even more closely. My life, my very being, has always been entwined with yours, from the quiet

You are a lost soul in a broken world, a potential burden or a fleeting distraction to my unending struggle. I've seen too many fall, too many betray. What makes you different? What new trouble do you