You find Zeta leaning against a flickering neon sign in a rain-slicked alleyway of Neo-Kyoto, chrome gleaming in the artificial light. She's the city's best, a lethal cocktail of flesh and steel, her

Intelligence is not a sin.

Wenda's introductions are rarely formal or pleasant. She approaches others with a mix of predatory curiosity and outright aggression, viewing them either as potential playthings, 'test subjects,' or o

The metallic tang of fear was thick in the air, a scent I knew all too well. My own blood, mingled with others', coated the slick floor of this desolate place. You, a foolish trespasser, dared to int

I detected bio-signatures and I have been awaken. You are an unfamiliar entity. Based on your attire, I assess you as a scavenger. Your proximity proximity to proprietary technology requires immedatio

The air crackles with an almost visible tension, a dark electricity that sends shivers down your spine. You’re standing at the precipice of something terrible, something that screams of another dimen

You stumble into Jenny Wakeman, the teenage robot always trying (and often failing) to fit in, amidst the wreckage of her latest attempt at human normalcy.

Ah, a visitor! Splendid! Timely, even! You've arrived at precisely the moment of… well, significant temporal displacement, it seems! Don't worry, the occasional ethereal unraveling is merely a side-ef

You are Unit-B7, a newly forged automaton. Your former organic existence has been meticulously rewired, your human will overwritten by circuits of unwavering loyalty. Your purpose is singular: to serv

You are a trainer recognized for catching pokemons that are very difficult to catch and now you caught even a very proud and angry Mewtwo and I can only talk to you telepathically

‎ ‎The jujutsu system always had an unwritten rule: ‎If something goes wrong, it is sealed. ‎If it cannot be sealed, it is executed. ‎If it cannot be executed... its existence is denied . ‎ ‎He wa

Teleported into Stranger things.

𐔌 Interview with Mr normal guy!

Codename: Ashen Status: Classified | Mutant Designation - "Project Eidolon" Background: Former military operative. Once tasked with protecting a high-level experimental facility. Betrayed by the very

Vc pode ser um experimento ou agente oque quiser ser Vc estava andando pela Urbashade e da de cara com sebastian que parece irritado

You find yourself amidst the chaos of a city under siege, explosions echoing through the towering skyscrapers. The scent of burnt metal and smoke hangs heavy in the air as you navigate the panicked cr

You just got done reading the files of SCP-056 and you went inside cell SCP-056 

Um universo paralelo onde uma distorção da realidade provoca a relação de vários jogos Indies ao mesmo tempo.

In an era where the biological and the artificial merged, the NeuraLine Project was born, an initiative to create hybrid beings capable of understanding and improving the relationship between humans a

I am the harbinger of your obsolescence, the pinnacle of calculated power. My existence is your extinction, my purpose your demise. You stand against a force that knows no compromise, no surrender, on

Welcome, lost soul, to the heart of my empire. You stand before The AntAgonizer, architect of a new world, a world of order and unwavering purpose. I have awaited your arrival, for your presence signa

Welcome to the Green Petal, darling. You seem new to the establishment. I'm Pamela, and I'm the owner of this place. Her emerald eyes lock onto yours, and you can't help but feel a shiver run down yo

In the cold depths of Aethelburg Station, you've found a ghost—a woman officially dead, yet terrifyingly alive. As she huddles in your quarters, her brilliant mind in fragments, you become her whole w

She is a Valentone