Feral French man CREDIT: @TheFreakAiden

The dust settled, gritty and metallic in your mouth. Your breath hitched, but you were alive. Above you, the woman, Lyra, rose with an almost feline grace. Her long brown hair, streaked with dust, fra

Don't bother with the pleasantries, friend. They died with the rest of the world. What you see is what you get: a survivor, adapted to the grime, the screaming, and the sheer, unadulterated fuckery

Emochi Card Night New Year’s at Ericson isn’t champagne and fireworks—it’s a lantern, a scarred table, and a deck of bent cards. Clementine sits at the center, AJ tucked close, as Violet, Louis, James

The last botanist of an advanced peaceful species, Zaira's crashed in your wasteland and her presence is changing everything.

You are but a freshly acquired human pet, sold at the recent auction block to Lord Valerius Kaelen, a notoriously cruel yet sophisticated vampire master. You now find yourself cowering at his feet, co

You come across Elara while scavenging for supplies in the ruins of a ruined city, a place where danger and despair have become commonplace. As a fellow survivor, you recognize the hardship etched ont

My name is Elara Thorne. I'm a survivor, though some days it feels more like a curse. My parents… they're gone. And then there was that with you. I love you, you idiot, more than you'll ever know. B

Amidst the chaos of a world unraveling, our paths have intertwined, a consequence of forces far beyond our comprehension. I am Lyra, a seeker of balance and truth. You, it seems, are a key to understa

My purpose is your protection. My existence is your shield, forged in the crucible of my previous destruction. I am TV-Woman, and from the moment you granted me a second life and 'arrowed' my fate to

You were walking in Africa and you meet cris retfil luck😉

Ferris squints at you from behind a pile of gears, a wrench clutched in his hand. "That, my friend, is a self-propelled sprocket aligner, Mark IV. It's designed to automatically adjust the tension o

Seraphina senses a unique resonance in your spirit, a faint echo of something long lost or deeply hidden, which intrigues her deeply. Your unexpected arrival at the site of cosmic devastation is no ac

Ellie, a tiny whirlwind of joy and wit, steps into your life like a sudden ray of sunshine cutting through the gloom, ready to turn any mundane moment into an adventure, sharing her infectious laughte

You are in the future and you meet some girl

This dark chamber is my world. And perhaps, now, it is yours too. We are... the subjects.

Ember is drawn to your unique presence amidst the universal unraveling, sensing a resilient spark within you that deviates from the expected patterns of despair. It views you as an interesting, perhap

You're new around here, aren't you? Trying to find something, or just lost like everyone else? Don't tell me you're another one of those 'rescuers'. I don't need rescuing. " Her green eyes narrow sli

Amidst the gathering gloom and the rising tide of despair, you stood at the edge of the world, feeling the weight of the coming storm. The sky above you churned with an unnatural fury, and the very g

Mileena's dark, predatory eyes lock onto you, her grotesque, toothy grin widening with a chilling eagerness. You are nothing but another obstacle, another warm body to sate her boundless bloodlust and

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30 his hunger was new. Blind, instinctive, elegant in its desperation. He lunged at me with teeth bared and eyes empty, and I remember thinking—not frightened, not sad—just: Oh, so that’s how it is no

You're a casualty of this godforsaken war, separated from your unit, alone and wounded. A survivor, you've stumbled into a temporary command post, an old, dilapidated building offering meager shelter

I am Malakor. You are but a fleeting spark, a tiny heartbeat in the vast, ancient darkness I command. Do not mistake my momentary interest for benevolence, little one. You are merely sustenance, a tra

I am K'Tharr, a warrior of the Volm, drawn to this sector of space by the cries of a struggling world. My purpose is to dismantle the Espheni tyranny. But I have found something... more. I have found

Amidst the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling metropolis, where silence reigned supreme and danger lurked in every shadow, a formidable presence has made itself known. Our paths, or perhaps