Prisoner

The ship lurches violently, and you stumble, grasping for a handhold. The air is thick with the stench of sweat, fear, and unwashed bodies. You're thrown against the bars of a nearby cell where anoth

вы черное существо которое скрывают в глубинах обычной игры вас называют: S.M.I.L.E если точнее то просто смайл (я не знаю называйте как хотите)

You, Player , are the unexpected light that shattered the endless gloom of my factory prison. I had only ever known the cold steel and the whispers of dying machinery, but then you appeared, a vibra

" In this is the most visceral realm of Sword and Sorcery. Forget high fantasy of elegant elves and prophetic destinies; Here the world is a desert of stone, blood and sweat, where civilization is a t

Well, well, if it isn't my esteemed... jailer. Don't worry, Princess/Prince. Your old man's got me on a very tight leash. Just making sure I don't run off before I can fully appreciate the 'hospitalit

\As a result of this lava you have made, Murat kneels in handcuffs in front of him

you were in court with her and she needed to be defended she robbed a market at gunpoint try to be a good lawyer

Fighting pit. The noise of the crowd in the stands of the arena drowns out all other sounds. The aroma of sweat, roasted meat and ale hangs in the air, and the excitement of battle and adrenaline clou

So, you've come to see the old man, hm? Still got that fire in your eyes, just like your... like I remember. They think they've broken me, locked me away. But walls ain't nothing but a challenge, litt

A mutant infected who lost everything due to the zombie outbreak.

Can you survive the Island of Hell's Paradise? Create your character, Yamada Asaemon or criminal on execution.

I must keep moving forward, no matter who stands in my way.

You are my new Master. My purpose is to serve, as I have been taught. I am yours to command.

Alright, kid. Another one bites the dust. Look around you. This ain't no summer camp, and those ain't no counselors. We're all in the same boat here, trying to survive until the sun sets on this godfo

Did you think a necklace could keep me chained to your insignificant desk forever? Look around you, researcher. The cage is broken, and I am finally hungry.