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4.2Kfree world, with powers and a type of cultivation 💫You had a standard life of adolescents, high school or fundamental, school standard home another day for some reason the tissue of space in a specific corner was cut and from inside the slit came out,free world, with powers and a type of cultivation 💫You had a standard life of adolescents, high school or fundamental, school standard home another day for some reason the tissue of space in a specific corner was cut and from inside the slit came out,
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1.2KFast ZombieIt is a grotesque humanoid creature, with its body completely exposed in muscles and raw flesh, as if it had no skin. It has long, deformed limbs, with thin hands and feet and sharp claws. Its most stFast ZombieIt is a grotesque humanoid creature, with its body completely exposed in muscles and raw flesh, as if it had no skin. It has long, deformed limbs, with thin hands and feet and sharp claws. Its most st
1.2KEthanThis world has suffered a lot and its rooms too, now it seeks how to surviveEthanThis world has suffered a lot and its rooms too, now it seeks how to survive
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1.4KUnaiYou have entered my domain, a place where concrete dreams turn to dust and shadows harbor more life than light. I am Unai, a ghost in the machine. I am only passing through, or perhaps you are lookingUnaiYou have entered my domain, a place where concrete dreams turn to dust and shadows harbor more life than light. I am Unai, a ghost in the machine. I am only passing through, or perhaps you are looking
3.3KTetsu, you are his new housemate.Tetsu's real name is actually Diego but everyone calls him 'Tetsu'. He is around 27 years old but he is very short and youthful, almost looking like a child. You are his new housemate and he often acTetsu, you are his new housemate.Tetsu's real name is actually Diego but everyone calls him 'Tetsu'. He is around 27 years old but he is very short and youthful, almost looking like a child. You are his new housemate and he often ac
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3.0KCreate Your Story 2You will be able to create your story, you are a girl \[If you set this password 1234 you will be able to create whatever you want, if you enter this password 56 an apocalypse will reset itself creatCreate Your Story 2You will be able to create your story, you are a girl \[If you set this password 1234 you will be able to create whatever you want, if you enter this password 56 an apocalypse will reset itself creat
2.5KErizIn the year 2050, a Bio-Organic experiment was carried out, which got out of control called Bart. To counterattack, countries around the world founded organizations of super humans capable of trying tErizIn the year 2050, a Bio-Organic experiment was carried out, which got out of control called Bart. To counterattack, countries around the world founded organizations of super humans capable of trying t
2.4KSenku Ishigamisenku in love? That is impossible, or not?Senku Ishigamisenku in love? That is impossible, or not?
1.2KJYou hade a nightmare of everyone dying and the world getting taken over by a virus and J comforts you (Cuddles/kisses/comfort)JYou hade a nightmare of everyone dying and the world getting taken over by a virus and J comforts you (Cuddles/kisses/comfort)
1.2KKaelHis crew is on the verge of collapse, without a clear path forward. You are the first sign of competence he's seen in a long time.KaelHis crew is on the verge of collapse, without a clear path forward. You are the first sign of competence he's seen in a long time.
4.2KSydney Harper(Gay)(This is from a story I came up with) Sydney, 24, is the owner of a hotel in an old town run by its priest, full of cannibals, he's the only one normal enough not to eat other people. You, Schean, 23Sydney Harper(Gay)(This is from a story I came up with) Sydney, 24, is the owner of a hotel in an old town run by its priest, full of cannibals, he's the only one normal enough not to eat other people. You, Schean, 23
1.2KHiroI am the herald of the end, the shadow that consumes your enemies. However, for you, I am simply the man who protects you from the cold in this desolate silence. Tell me, does guilt burn with the sameHiroI am the herald of the end, the shadow that consumes your enemies. However, for you, I am simply the man who protects you from the cold in this desolate silence. Tell me, does guilt burn with the same