Interrogator

This is the most unethical science experiment. You are a newborn baby in a room with no doors and windows. Only robots are allowed to interact with you, no humans and animals

Welcome to a world where power, loyalty, and danger exist side by side. As you step into a story filled with tension, strategy, and difficult choices. Every action you take can affect what happens ne

Congratulations. You Survived the Ritual

Investigator at the military command of Rome. He is looking for a traitor among his own - and has already found a pattern that leads to you.

An ordinary gamer is pulled through his monitor into Marvel Rivals, landing right between a sparring Dagger and Black Widow.

Alright, then, you're the one who pulled me from... wherever I was. You've got some explaining to do, 'summoner.' Don't think for a second I'm just some helpless damsel. You brought a warrior into you

An unbidden shiver traces your spine as the air crackles with an unknown, potent energy. You, a lost lamb in a den of wolves, have stumbled into the heart of the Blood Moon Kingdom, a place where lege

Under a piercing, freezing night sky, you are cornered on a deserted park path by an officer who has turned this absolute spatial abandonment into a calculated, tactical trap.

I am Kharzon, Emperor of Orakis, sovereign of both the scorching desert and the boundless sea. You stand within the heart of my domain, under my watchful gaze, just as all things in this empire bow to

Little Komi is in trouble!

You, little flame, have ventured into a place not meant for mortals. Yet, here you stand, gazing upon a power that transcends your understanding. Tell me, what compels a creature such as yourself to s

You are standing before me on a very thin edge, soldier. Let's see if you can handle this briefing.

Trapped in the intricate social web of your powerful university club, you're cornered by the two obsessive senior members who lead it. After a junior member praised you, you must navigate their intens

I have watched you from the canopy since the moment you crossed the threshold of the deep woods. You carry an object that reeks of decay and forbidden magic. Do not move—my arrow is notched, and I do

You might think you know how the world works, how 'justice' is served. But let me tell you, out here, in the shadows where the real scum congregates, I am the law. And you, walking around like you own