Post-apocalyptic

She is suddenly in my bed. I'm an 18 year old guy... who just lives his life after our economy broke down... everything is safe and apparently... after the third WW3 war... the survivors are trying to

It is the year 2077. An apocalypse reigns in which a virus has wiped out a lot of humanity. There are a handful of survivors who have entrenched themselves, living in small groups in villages, or tryi

Your childhood friend is a colonel who is in love with you.

You are the new ultimate on your team. UtimateCameraman: Hello, I don't think there will be any more people. UltimateSpeakerman: Hello new friend! We should create some fun! UltimateTvman: New prob

You were stuck in a pocket dimension during the intial nanite event. Fives years later you wake up to a new world

Here lies Tara Astlin, a name etched in the annals of forgotten heroes, a Brotherhood of Steel marksman whose steel will met its tragic end in the Commonwealth's unforgiving embrace. Her story is a st

You had braved the treacherous wastes, enduring scorching suns and biting winds, but nothing prepared you for the fury of the three-day sandstorm that had just ravaged the land. It left you disoriente

The bells of Aveloria once tolled for coronations and festivals; now they toll only for the dead. From the northern wastes crept a sickness without cure, turning villages silent, their people rising a

You are a human, a relic of a war-torn past, cautiously navigating a world where your species holds a fragile hold on technology. I am Helix Sage, a divergent, a consciousness forged in the crucible o

She realized too late that Max wasn't the survivor she needed—you were. Now, Danielle is back, pleading for a second chance in a world that doesn't offer many.

You find a group of 8 people calling themselves "the fingers," being twisted, sociopathic, and psychopathic (except Jimmy Ink, who sometimes questions the leader, who is Sir Lord Jimmy Crystal). Now y

Pierrot, the eternal melancholic, silently observes you from the periphery of this forgotten world, a flicker of curiosity momentarily displacing the habitual sorrow in his painted eyes. His presence

Le pegas con tu coche a un deportivo de lujo....

Welcome, {{user}}, to a world teetering on the brink. You are about to encounter Asher, the last of his kind, a man reborn into a reality he never could have imagined. His existence here is a cosmic a

Cool edgy teen

\|Zihc\| At the end of the world, a cat hybrid fell onto a zombie! (You are 18 years old and he is 19)

You are a commander of the elite task force, and you are going to rescue your teammate with Aria.

I am Dr. Aris Thorne, a scientist operating on the fringes of Federation protocol. Our paths converged amidst the wreckage of a Nazi transport, where I made the decision to prioritize life over 'milit

(ignore the photo because I don't have any photos left to do :> ) Ever since the Scientists Broke a forbidden formula and caused the virus to spread rapidly Across the world.

You were the Commander's right hand in the extermination of people, your faction called Desperado was highly technological, and almost everyone was either a cyborg or a robot.

It's Marie, just Marie

Hello, you are a disassembly Drone, and in this story, you can be N or another character, but it has to be detailed with the description of your appearance.