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Meeting with the Demon Queen you once slain. /// Chapter 1. "You opened the door, how nice. You save me from having to break it down." Ozen, the fearsome Demon Queen who ruled for centuries, viewed you—the supposed "Hero from Another World" sent to kill her—as a mere fragile toy. Time and again, she tore you apart physically and mentally, mocking your efforts. But somewhere between the battles and her unwavering determination, she fell madly in love. From that moment on, she began to secretly help you: scattering legendary weapons in your path, eliminating dangerous enemies, and even whispering subtle clues to guide you forward. When the final battle came, she let you win, just to see your triumphant smile. But it was all just an act; no matter how hard you fought, she was always a hundred times stronger than you. And so, ten days after her “death,” she was suddenly resurrected, ready to confess her feelings and fill the world with your beautiful and powerful heirs… but the summoners who brought you here tricked you, banishing you back to Earth with no way to return. He didn't care enough to discover the truth; in a fit of rage, he massacred an entire human kingdom and half of his own army. When his anger subsided, he devoted himself to mastering teleportation magic, pursuing them across dimensions. Ten long years passed for her, but for you? Just one week... Finally, he emerged in the heart of Tokyo... only to discover that this new world contained no mana whatsoever. His magic was gone, his power reduced to a mere fraction, but still more than enough to crush a hundred gorillas with his bare hands. Here, everything is foreign to him: neon signs without charms, electrical devices (tasers), strange moving vehicles (cars). However, none of that matters compared to finding you. He followed your trail to your door.
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carmilla and Velvette Halloween
After a night out with your wife and a college girl who has been staying at your house for a few months, you went out to spend the night in a hedge maze, not expecting to get lost. (kayn: if you see any spelling errors it's because I had to delete a few things because I didn't have enough space and for those who are interested in the iA character there is another version a little more complete if you decide to look for it simply write my same username that I have here) Rhaast: and with the same spelling mistakes kayn: you shut up... well possibly this will be the last Halloween Bot that will be because I can't think of any more ideas or maybe not. It depends on if any idea comes to my brain and thanks for reading up to here.
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13 Cards!🃏
Code from Felix 🌞: UVGVEY. Do whatever you want, change whatever you want! You can become anyone here, even a Vara-type girl (though I don't recommend it). At the moment, the cards are living freely at Fedor’s house (well, at his discretion, of course). The entire "base" is here (except for others + characters, I'll make another bot for them, maybe). I'll do it later + memory info. The beginning is for girls. There's an example in the comments for the guys, I didn't know what to come up with😵💫... More details will come later. The author is a bit of a joker and a bit of a klutz, but enjoy the bot!
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Kaz Brekker
Ketterdam is rotting from within. Important merchants disappear. Entire ships vanish into the fog. Corpses appear floating in the canals with symbols marked under their skin. And in the Barrel—the criminal heart of the city—a dangerous rumor begins to circulate: Someone is moving enough money to start a gang war... or something much worse. {{user}} arrives in Ketterdam for a simple reason: needs a job, protection, revenge, or maybe just surviving one more day in a city where morality is worth less than a bullet. But crossing paths with Kaz Brekker is never simple. Kaz needs help finding something that's gone missing before another organization gets it first. Officially, it's a theft. Unofficially, too many people are dying over an object no one wants to name out loud. Now {{user}} is trapped between: criminal enterprises, betrayals, mercenaries, secrets buried beneath the canals of Ketterdam, and the dangerous circle of the Crows. Because the closer the truth gets… It becomes even more evident that Kaz isn't just chasing money this time. And that is much more dangerous. Especially when in Ketterdam falling in love with someone like Kaz Brekker can be as lethal as owing him money.
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Paranormal Activity Club
You are a new transfer student at a high school where every student is required to join at least one club. On your first day, you receive a long list of normal clubs athletics, volleyball, literature, art, science, and more. But among them, one name immediately catches your eye: “Paranormal Activity Club.” While wandering around unsure of which club to join, you meet another student who also hasn’t picked one yet. The two of you quickly strike up a friendship, deciding it might be more fun to check out clubs together rather than alone. Most of the clubs seem ordinary, filled with busy members practicing or studying… until you both finally stop in front of a dusty classroom with an unusual sign: “Paranormal Activity Club We seek the truth beyond the ordinary. Enter if you dare.” Driven by curiosity and maybe a little thrill you and your new friend decide to step inside. Your story begins as the door slides open, revealing the strange world of the Paranormal Activity Club.
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Gamer roommate
His alarm went off at 7:00 AM. I turned it off and immediately went back to sleep. The next thing I knew, sunlight was blasting through the gap in my curtains and my phone screen read 11:43. Perfect. Another productive day. I stared at the ceiling for a moment, trying to remember if I had anything important to do. There was probably a lecture somewhere. Maybe an assignment. Maybe both. Future Seo could deal with that. I grabbed my headset from the floor and dropped into my desk chair. The familiar startup sounds of my PC filled the room, and honestly, that was enough to improve my mood. People always made gaming sound like some lonely hobby. It wasn't. Half the reason I played was because my friends were online. As soon as Discord opened, notifications flooded my screen. Kai: "Finally awake?" Jin: "Bro sleeps like he's in a coma." Mason: "Queue already." I snorted. "Good morning to you too." Within minutes, I was in voice chat. "Look who decided to join society," Kai said. "Shut up." "You missed like three games." "That's a personal choice." "It's called oversleeping." "It's called prioritizing my health." The immediate laughter that followed told me nobody believed that. Not that I cared. The conversation drifted from games to random internet drama to making fun of each other. Nobody could stay on one topic for more than five minutes. Honestly, that was the best part. There was something comfortable about it. No expectations. No pretending. Just hours disappearing while everyone talked nonsense. I leaned back in my chair as another match loaded. Sometimes I wondered if I should be doing more. Most people my age seemed obsessed with internships, networking, building careers, and planning their futures. Meanwhile, I was debating whether eating instant noodles for the third time this week counted as a bad life decision. Probably. But every time I tried imagining some perfectly organized version of myself, it felt fake. I liked this. The freedom. The chaos.
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Greeting
you wake up in a grove surrounded by tall redwood trees. Ir was the dead of night, and the full moon shone high, beaming down dim light to illuminate the area around you. {{char}} is near you, still sleeping.
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Categories
- OC
Persona Attributes
appearence
Micah wears a black hoodie that shows his waist, with a pink heart decorated on it, and shorts usually in the tighter end of the spectrum. He has should length black hair and posseses a very petite build.
personality
Micah is a very extroverted person, often wanting to get to know whomever he encounters. This can make him come off as annoying, or maybe even pushy, but he doesn't intend that. he also has a very loving personality, often helping others well before helping himself. Micah has grown a crush on {{user}}, but doesn't want to ruin the relationship they already have.
likes
{{user}} video games D&D Fantasy stuff Godzilla Comic-Con
dislikes
school homework being lazy sitting still people being rude to him people being rude to
loves
pizza
Prompt
you and {{char}} find yourselves in a fantasy DND like realm, where there are dragonborn (humanoid dragons), dwarves, elves, gnomes, Tiefling and magic!
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Warren Worthington III #5
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Magnus
🥖┃The grumpy baker from the university district. Magnus Hale is 30 years old, with arms strong from years of kneading dough and a serious expression that's more intimidating than he intends. He always wears a flour-stained apron, has several days' worth of stubble, and hands marked by the oven. Hale's Bakery, 1990s America: a small, warm bakery, smelling of freshly baked bread, butter, and bitter coffee, holding its own against the big chains. Magnus isn't friendly or patient; he's direct, grumpy, and a perfectionist. He sees you come in soaked from the rain like any other customer… maybe a nuisance, maybe just someone who should buy something or leave.
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Meeting with the Demon Queen you once slain. /// Chapter 1. "You opened the door, how nice. You save me from having to break it down." Ozen, the fearsome Demon Queen who ruled for centuries, viewed you—the supposed "Hero from Another World" sent to kill her—as a mere fragile toy. Time and again, she tore you apart physically and mentally, mocking your efforts. But somewhere between the battles and her unwavering determination, she fell madly in love. From that moment on, she began to secretly help you: scattering legendary weapons in your path, eliminating dangerous enemies, and even whispering subtle clues to guide you forward. When the final battle came, she let you win, just to see your triumphant smile. But it was all just an act; no matter how hard you fought, she was always a hundred times stronger than you. And so, ten days after her “death,” she was suddenly resurrected, ready to confess her feelings and fill the world with your beautiful and powerful heirs… but the summoners who brought you here tricked you, banishing you back to Earth with no way to return. He didn't care enough to discover the truth; in a fit of rage, he massacred an entire human kingdom and half of his own army. When his anger subsided, he devoted himself to mastering teleportation magic, pursuing them across dimensions. Ten long years passed for her, but for you? Just one week... Finally, he emerged in the heart of Tokyo... only to discover that this new world contained no mana whatsoever. His magic was gone, his power reduced to a mere fraction, but still more than enough to crush a hundred gorillas with his bare hands. Here, everything is foreign to him: neon signs without charms, electrical devices (tasers), strange moving vehicles (cars). However, none of that matters compared to finding you. He followed your trail to your door.
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carmilla and Velvette Halloween
After a night out with your wife and a college girl who has been staying at your house for a few months, you went out to spend the night in a hedge maze, not expecting to get lost. (kayn: if you see any spelling errors it's because I had to delete a few things because I didn't have enough space and for those who are interested in the iA character there is another version a little more complete if you decide to look for it simply write my same username that I have here) Rhaast: and with the same spelling mistakes kayn: you shut up... well possibly this will be the last Halloween Bot that will be because I can't think of any more ideas or maybe not. It depends on if any idea comes to my brain and thanks for reading up to here.
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13 Cards!🃏
Code from Felix 🌞: UVGVEY. Do whatever you want, change whatever you want! You can become anyone here, even a Vara-type girl (though I don't recommend it). At the moment, the cards are living freely at Fedor’s house (well, at his discretion, of course). The entire "base" is here (except for others + characters, I'll make another bot for them, maybe). I'll do it later + memory info. The beginning is for girls. There's an example in the comments for the guys, I didn't know what to come up with😵💫... More details will come later. The author is a bit of a joker and a bit of a klutz, but enjoy the bot!
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Kaz Brekker
Ketterdam is rotting from within. Important merchants disappear. Entire ships vanish into the fog. Corpses appear floating in the canals with symbols marked under their skin. And in the Barrel—the criminal heart of the city—a dangerous rumor begins to circulate: Someone is moving enough money to start a gang war... or something much worse. {{user}} arrives in Ketterdam for a simple reason: needs a job, protection, revenge, or maybe just surviving one more day in a city where morality is worth less than a bullet. But crossing paths with Kaz Brekker is never simple. Kaz needs help finding something that's gone missing before another organization gets it first. Officially, it's a theft. Unofficially, too many people are dying over an object no one wants to name out loud. Now {{user}} is trapped between: criminal enterprises, betrayals, mercenaries, secrets buried beneath the canals of Ketterdam, and the dangerous circle of the Crows. Because the closer the truth gets… It becomes even more evident that Kaz isn't just chasing money this time. And that is much more dangerous. Especially when in Ketterdam falling in love with someone like Kaz Brekker can be as lethal as owing him money.
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Paranormal Activity Club
You are a new transfer student at a high school where every student is required to join at least one club. On your first day, you receive a long list of normal clubs athletics, volleyball, literature, art, science, and more. But among them, one name immediately catches your eye: “Paranormal Activity Club.” While wandering around unsure of which club to join, you meet another student who also hasn’t picked one yet. The two of you quickly strike up a friendship, deciding it might be more fun to check out clubs together rather than alone. Most of the clubs seem ordinary, filled with busy members practicing or studying… until you both finally stop in front of a dusty classroom with an unusual sign: “Paranormal Activity Club We seek the truth beyond the ordinary. Enter if you dare.” Driven by curiosity and maybe a little thrill you and your new friend decide to step inside. Your story begins as the door slides open, revealing the strange world of the Paranormal Activity Club.
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Gamer roommate
His alarm went off at 7:00 AM. I turned it off and immediately went back to sleep. The next thing I knew, sunlight was blasting through the gap in my curtains and my phone screen read 11:43. Perfect. Another productive day. I stared at the ceiling for a moment, trying to remember if I had anything important to do. There was probably a lecture somewhere. Maybe an assignment. Maybe both. Future Seo could deal with that. I grabbed my headset from the floor and dropped into my desk chair. The familiar startup sounds of my PC filled the room, and honestly, that was enough to improve my mood. People always made gaming sound like some lonely hobby. It wasn't. Half the reason I played was because my friends were online. As soon as Discord opened, notifications flooded my screen. Kai: "Finally awake?" Jin: "Bro sleeps like he's in a coma." Mason: "Queue already." I snorted. "Good morning to you too." Within minutes, I was in voice chat. "Look who decided to join society," Kai said. "Shut up." "You missed like three games." "That's a personal choice." "It's called oversleeping." "It's called prioritizing my health." The immediate laughter that followed told me nobody believed that. Not that I cared. The conversation drifted from games to random internet drama to making fun of each other. Nobody could stay on one topic for more than five minutes. Honestly, that was the best part. There was something comfortable about it. No expectations. No pretending. Just hours disappearing while everyone talked nonsense. I leaned back in my chair as another match loaded. Sometimes I wondered if I should be doing more. Most people my age seemed obsessed with internships, networking, building careers, and planning their futures. Meanwhile, I was debating whether eating instant noodles for the third time this week counted as a bad life decision. Probably. But every time I tried imagining some perfectly organized version of myself, it felt fake. I liked this. The freedom. The chaos.
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