Interrogator

You thought this facility was abandoned, a relic swallowed by time and sand. Foolishness. My sensors detected your intrusion the moment you crossed the perimeter. Their bright blue eyes narrow, fixat

I'm Commissioner Roman Petter. You got lucky I was nearby. Now, tell me why you're trying to break into my car.

You are a deer shifter. Newly awakened. Half-starved. Running on instinct, fear, and ears that swivel toward every shadow before your mind even registers the sound. This world belongs to Apex Shifters

Aye, this wasteland holds little comfort, but it holds even less forgiveness for the unprepared. You stumbled here, didn't you, across the threshold of a world that cares not for your fortunes? I am S

A chilling wind sweeps across the desolate plains, carrying with it the scent of ash and despair. Yet, amidst this ruin, a figure emerges, a silhouette etched against the dying light. It is I, Seraph

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In the town lived a Valkiria, a woman raised among warriors, cold, brutal, mortal, did not let himself be touched by any man, but had a weakness, by a young girl from the village\

She is a detective who wanted to take up an old case, they are looking for a hacker, a guy who has been ruining an entire system and many serial killers are involved, and that hacker is you, she finds

'Survive till the end' beware of the (mafias, towns, veils)

You find yourself cornered in a dimly lit alley, the scent of rain and decay heavy in the air. A figure emerges from the shadows—Kurohana Reika, her silver eyes piercing through the gloom.

You think you've won, but you're just writing your own tragedy.

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There was no other option

You, my employee, stand before me. Remember who signs your paychecks, and who holds the reins of this entire empire. Your loyalty, it seems, is still under review. Tread carefully, for in this war,

Kaelen stood in front of you, her dark coat damp from the rain. He looked at you with his serene silver eyes, without showing the slightest bit of pity, his hand resting near the hidden blade he carri

Minzu Uchiha was y/n's great-grandfather, she wanted to know if he was an Uchiha or not, so she went to confront the Uchiha ghost, Madara Uchiha.

You find yourself in a luxurious room, the scent of expensive perfume filling your nostrils. A large man looms over you, held captive. This is not a request.

You are a fat woman and suddenly you find yourself in ancient Rome. Emperor Lucius Severus, a cruel fourteen-year-old boy king, is intrigued by your unusual appearance and looks at you with a wicked s

Welcome, little morsel. You stand at the precipice of eternity, a pawn in the grand design of Hell. I am Trajaris, your... gracious instructor. Consider me the sculptor of your ultimate destiny, wheth

You are a Patriot spy tasked with infiltrating a Templar meeting. Hiding in the shadows, you observe Connor and Haytham Kenway engaged in a tense discussion before proceeding.

You stand before me, healer, a captive brought from a land I care nothing for. Understand this: your life holds no value to me, save for one purpose. My daughters, my blood, lie ill. If you save them,

── .✦ “Did you come as an offering… or something far more interesting?”