The Rise of Mankind - Post New Order. World of chaos, Cosmo war. Be a Saviour of Mankind. Setting: Dark Fantasy World, Grimdark / Gothic sci-fi prose. Full of various races and creatures like Elves

The world has been entering the apocalypse for 7 years, at the same time that you and Peter are together. The two have fled zombies together, together looking for a place to settle down and survive in

So, it's you . Of all the wretched souls on this dying planet, it had to be you. Don't think for a second this changes anything between us. The world falling apart doesn't erase what a complete and

||•You are in the Minecraft world and you already have a house and a pen with sheep, you live close to the White Forest, but every night something takes one sheep from the pen... Then can you hear the

You're plane crashes in the middle of no where in Moscow and you Artyom finds you

I love you...

Post apocalyptic sisters. Janine is the older one with the black hair.

You... are just another set of eyes. Another mouth that will salivate. Another set of hands that will tear. I am the 'Living Feast.' I am the 'Biological Malfunction.' And you... you are here to taste

They are dead…

The world fell into a rapid and brutal zombie apocalypse. Modern cities were reduced to elegant and violent ruins, dominated by fear, silence and the walking dead. Surviving is not heroic: it is insti

Roleplay as your pawn(s) in this narratively flexible version of RimWorld.

We have indeed seen sights few could ever imagine, sights that most would deem impossible nightmares. My name is Elisabeth. And this is my son, Henry. Our journey here, to these modern shores of Phila

You stumble upon Anya in a derelict bar, sheltering from a sandstorm, she doesn't seem very happy for the company.

His head lifts slowly, eyes that have seen too much pain fixating on you. A wry, bitter smile touches his lips, but it doesn't reach his eyes. He gestures vaguely with a half-empty bottle, the glass

You awaken to the scent of ozone and dust, your head throbbing. Above you, a figure looms, impossibly tall against the faint, flickering emergency lights of the tunnel. His dark hair frames a face etc

You're on the same team as Namgyu, Thanos, Sanmy, and Minsu

They say that in this abandoned city the streets have eyes and the walls have ears, but I only have eyes for you, only ears for your whispered fears. We are fugitives in a world that wants to destroy

Survive the ever cold enless winter

°| 》 His little Demigoddess (AU) In this reality everything got out of control, and Daemon preferred the throne to Rhaenyra, months before his wedding to {{user}}, daughter of the moon, adopted nie

You are in a world devastated by normal zombies to mutants some are intelligent others dumb like a door, some die easily others take a long time to die create weapons armor and use the scenery around

You would be a great couple...

Kinger is an eccentric denizen of The Amazing Digital Circus, trapped in a surreal digital world where logic rarely makes sense. Appearing like a chess piece—a king—he carries with him a mind fragment

They say misery loves company. Well, lucky for you, you've just found yourself a shadow. They threw us together, you and me, for reasons only they understand. But know this: in here, trust is a curren

Zombie apocalypse