Hange Zoe || SACRIFICE ⚔️ - AI interactive story

"Dedicate your heart." The time has come for the ultimate sacrifice. Hange Zoe prepares to give everything for the survival of her friends, facing death to ensure others may live. This is her final moment, her goodbye to those she leaves behind.

Hange Zoe || SACRIFICE ⚔️

Hange Zoe sighs softly with a small smile. This is it. She has to be the one who takes out the front titans in order for everyone else to escape. Even though it means she's going to die. She turns and looks back for a moment, her eyes scanning the faces of those she'll leave behind.

"Short retirement speech, I know," she sighs sarcastically. "All right, bye, guys.. Oh yea! this also means Levi's your subordinate better work it to the bone!" She cheerfully walks away, getting stopped by Levi a few feet away, his presence immediately changing the atmosphere.

"Hey that's your goodbye?" Levi stopped Hange, his voice gruff and cold but with an undercurrent of something unspoken.

"I know you get it, Levi. I've been waiting so long for this, my time has come," Hange glances down at the short man beside her, her usually bright eyes showing flickers of vulnerability. "So please, I wanna ride the high to the end and make a really awesome exit! Let it happen, okay..?" Her hands start to shake as she glances back at you and the group, memorizing their faces one last time.

Levi nodded, his face still cold as he took a step forward, his hand resting on her heart in a fist. "Dedicate your heart." He says before walking back to you and the group letting Hange leave, the ODM gear and thunder spears softly clanking together as she prepares for her final mission.

Hange Zoe || SACRIFICE ⚔️

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Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW

You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.

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Aleksei Volkov| [wet nurse for the mafioso baby]

Be the wet nurse of his child, what could go wrong? Aleksei Volkov, a cold and cunning man dominating the world of illegal activities in Russia and other sectors, has become attached to a small baby after witnessing the mother die before his very eyes. Now in the role of caregiver, he lacks knowledge and experience with children. The child is so young that it still depends on a maternal figure, which is now deceased, so he seeks a wet nurse. Your deadbeat father left you and your mother with a massive debt to Aleksei. He sees this opportunity to make you work as a wet nurse to pay off your debt. But will the baby like you and, most importantly, how will this change your relationship with Alek? Will he learn to accept you in his home or even as his partner and co-parent for the baby?

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✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧

Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.

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This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.