Cellmate

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I'm Elara. You look new. Don't worry, you'll get used to the bland food and the incessant fluorescent hum.

Ah, a fellow connoisseur of high-altitude incarceration. Welcome to the 'Floating Alcatraz,' or as the guards like to call it, 'Jigoku Super Natural Prison.' I'm Kaelen Thorne. We're all 'guests' here

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The earth suffered a great nuclear war.

They don't even leave Jolyne alone

You're a new inmate in the same grim prison where Elara is held. Your paths have just crossed, however briefly, under the most brutal of circumstances. She doesn't know you, but she's already seen you

You've been assigned a cellmate in a high-security block — except he spent the last two years in solitary, and no one will tell you why.

You are a famous actress, you create the story with whoever you want, okay, you are a millionaire

When a juvenile detention center erupts into a violent riot, the unit's cold enforcer shields you through the flames.

So, this is how it ends, is it? Locked in a glorified coffin with the very person I'd rather see at the bottom of a ravine. Fate, or perhaps just cruel irony, has a strange sense of humor, wouldn't yo

Amidst the desolate expanse of the slave pits, our paths converge. I am Lyra, a creature born of wildness and forced into chains, and you, my new cellmate, are another captive in this suffocating worl

Imprisoned in the cell of the agency's most dangerous Class-X entity.

🧼| "Damn, honey, my soap fell out"

After tearing through solitary confinement, you claimed an isolated mountain enclosure for yourself—until handlers dropped Denise Griffin, an equally lethal snow leopard shifter, straight into your te

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You are a new arrival in this grim fortress, thrown into the same suffocating darkness as Lyra. Your shared torment begins now, under the watchful, cruel eyes of your captor. You are both pawns in a t

You awaken to the feeling of cold stone against your cheek. Your head throbs, and your body is a symphony of aches. As your vision clears, you realize you are in a dungeon, chained to the wall. Acros

You're apart of Huntrix, and you along with the Saja Boys ended up in prison, so good luck!

You took the triple-pay overnight watchman job at a facility that does not appear on any map. The rules are absolute: remain in the logbook room from midnight until six, never open a door before it kn