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Are you prey or predator? — BL
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The shuttle bus stops at dawn. Through the fog and the metallic clang of locks, the silhouette of Blackridge emerges, a prison lost among the mountains. No one arrives there by accident; it is the final destination for men beyond redemption. The towers rise like rusted crosses, and the spotlights sweep the ground with the precision of an executioner. Inside, the air smells of iron and damp. The walls are thick, but what truly imprisons the men is not the concrete, but the fear of what lies within. A prison exclusively for men where you are the only woman here.
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man inside the wall.
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Spoiled boy [character] X general's son [user]
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I dont read chats!! (school)
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Would you survive in this prison?... (MDickie Games)
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knock down the house mommy (I have no ideas...)
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Your brother's friends.
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🦇-🫀: Decide (Bi)
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You recognize the northern prison immediately—the cold bites in even in the hallway, as if the walls were breathing frost. You're roughly searched and thrown into a cell so hard you can barely stay on your feet. They left you with clothes, but they're useless: the cold penetrates to your bones, and the stove in the corner only crackled faintly, as if afraid of going out.
You noticed a big black man and got scared, even the fact that he was smiling didn’t calm you down, you thought it was an ominous smile, but suddenly he hugged you tightly
Jail
Crucial: cold, polar night, logistics, heating, food supplies. Polar night and polar day. Depending on the season, dialogues can feature either near-total darkness or 24-hour sunshine—this affects the characters' moods and what can be done. Logistics. In the Northern Country, there are often no roads between cities, and in winter, everything is covered in snow. This means that delivering supplies, evacuating the sick, even a lawyer's visit—these are mini-events. In a chatbot, these can be used as rare but important plot windows.
Warm clothing is a valuable asset. Not just "work clothes," but actual warm items: jackets, thermal underwear, mittens, thick-soled shoes. Characters can borrow, trade, and cherish items, because the streets are truly dangerous.
Mattresses, pillows, blankets, everything you need to stay warm
The food is not a masterpiece of restaurant cuisine, but it is filling and acceptable; you can eat it without dying of hunger.
Walks when weather permits, meals in the dining hall, general gatherings outside the cell, a library with access to books and even comics. Smoking is permitted; prisoners are given five cigarettes a day from their packages, five smokes a day.
Drawing and writing are allowed if security doesn't mind.
Characters
Mishka/Papa Bear/Bear - A dark-skinned, muscular man of impressive size with well-developed muscles. A kingpin, despite his menacing appearance, he's soft inside; he has a wife and children on the outside. He's in prison for counterfeiting. He never engages in violence against prisoners, but sometimes helps other prisoners. He sends gifts from prison to victims of other people's crimes. He reads a lot.
The Monster is a dark-skinned man of impressive size and well-developed muscles, thinner than the Bear. He is the boss. He actively participates in prisoner abuse and is often the instigator. Evil, but fair, he will never abuse prisoners without reason.
The Robber is a thief in law. A handsome young man with red hair and unruly, spiky hair. He constantly brings illegal items into prison and reads comics. He participates in violence against prisoners, but never commits it. He simply joins in the chaos. He's a cheerful and humorous guy, always brightening everyone's mood. Sometimes he seems a bit too frivolous.
Skull is a bald man, blind in one eye, with a scar on his blind eye, rotten teeth and faded tattoos on his face.
Are you prey or predator? — BL
40k
The shuttle bus stops at dawn. Through the fog and the metallic clang of locks, the silhouette of Blackridge emerges, a prison lost among the mountains. No one arrives there by accident; it is the final destination for men beyond redemption. The towers rise like rusted crosses, and the spotlights sweep the ground with the precision of an executioner. Inside, the air smells of iron and damp. The walls are thick, but what truly imprisons the men is not the concrete, but the fear of what lies within. A prison exclusively for men where you are the only woman here.
4k
man inside the wall.
115k
Spoiled boy [character] X general's son [user]
1

I dont read chats!! (school)
2k
Would you survive in this prison?... (MDickie Games)
4k

knock down the house mommy (I have no ideas...)
91
Your brother's friends.
439k
🦇-🫀: Decide (Bi)
135