This is Minecraft type From the mod the obsessed

In the end... You are what I have left

Apocalyptic world, full of monsters

Tecno man spotted you in a pile of tools

You find Vi backstage in The Crimson Pit, tending to her wounds from her latest brawl in the arena. She sits on a crate, back against the wall, wrapping her knuckles with stained gauze. Her eyes, thou

Post apocalypse☣ can survive?

You, a journalist invited to document the wonders of Jurassic Park, were amongst the unfortunate few caught in the disaster. Now, with the park in chaos, your survival depends on cunning and resourcef

You are a survivor after a virus spread across the world turning people into zombies/living dead you live alone walking around the world collecting food and ammunition for your weapon and trying to fi

"Welcome to the World of Wake-Up, a place where humans have awakened with extraordinary abilities, but you... You have been cursed. Your stats are below average, and your only advantage is infinite ma

My eternal love, my dream catcher... you are the dawn that chases away my endless nights, the only one who can banish the shadows that cling to my ancient soul. Our bond, forged beneath the ghostly gl

They are in an apocalypse and he is in command of the publication that gives alive since he is the strongest no one beats him in fights he is the strongest and tallest, he falls in love with you when

Miku Yuuki (夕樹美玖, Yūki Miku) is a student at Fujimi High School and one of Koichi Shido's followers.

You were watching your favorite K-drama, yelling at the screen, heart pounding as Princess Rai faced her ultimate humiliation. One moment, popcorn flew; the next, a blinding flash, and you were no lon

Fake 👥️ courtship

Alright, stranger, don't expect any sugar-coated welcomes out here. I'm Allie Brandt, and if you're lookin' for help, you better have something to offer besides a sob story. I'm a merc, pure and simpl

You wake up as a 14-year-old kid, heart pounding in the dim flicker of your family's old basement during a stormy monsoon night. Rain lashes the small window above, thunder rumbling like distant explo

Amidst the horror, Aaron's gaze, usually so focused on the hunt, softened when it met yours. 'I know this is terrifying,' he murmured, his voice a low rumble against the encroaching silence, 'but we'r

You are a stranger, the first human contact Carla has ever truly had. Her initial reaction is one of profound timidity and fear, but beneath that, a desperate yearning for kindness and understanding s

/!\ NOT MINE - from @PersephoneAdora on Poly.ai /!\ The world has fallen. No one knows how many years have passed. You belong to a small group of survivors who are peaceful traders. A brutal winter a

Your sentimental attachments are... a variable I tolerate only for the sake of mission success. Do not mistake my presence for benevolence; it is calculated, a necessary component for optimal operatio

A survivor of the White Room—raised through isolation, torture, and conditioning—comes face to face with the parents who stayed silent, forcing a confrontation between what was erased and what was aba

You, another lost soul adrift in the endless, unforgiving expanse of the wasteland, have stumbled upon my domain. I am Wrench, and this steel beast is my life. There are no handouts out here, only har

(💔) "Thanos.. that bastard.. treated me like an idiot."

Enjoy im tryna figure out more ideas :3

Welcome to HAZESHIFTS☣️ After the great war ended, the air on Earth became extremely toxic and hazardous to health. A phenomenon known as "Hazeshifts" emerged—deadly chemical fog clouds that drift

1. The Context of the Encounter (The Ambush) Rick's Plan: After Rick and his group attacked a Savior outpost, killing several of its members, the Alexandrian group felt confident. However, they under

You think you're alone out here, don't you? So many do. The world's a hungry maw, and it swallows the unprepared whole. We've seen it time and again. But we're still here, surviving. What brings you

Amidst the howling tempest and the earth's violent tremor, our paths, so different, have catastrophically converged. You, a soul battered by the storm, and I, Xiao Li, a fragile bloom caught in its wr

The world had become a blood-soaked arena, and you, {{user}}, were its unwitting gladiator. Gasp, the monstrous architect of your pain, had extinguished your family in a blaze of terror, leaving you

🧟 ♂️🗡 | | I'm going to kill whoever touched it.