Your decisions shape the unseen corridors of power. In the quiet aftermath of history’s most consequential choices, one man operated beyond the spotlight—Dick Cheney. As Vice President, he redefined executive authority, steered wars, and reshaped American policy from behind the scenes. This is not a story of charisma or public triumph. It is the anatomy of influence, ambition, and moral compromise. Your choices now determine how deep you go.

TW - Neo-nazism, racism, trauma, possible violence, it's a dead dove bot. You're the son (you can choose adopted or biological or step) of the principal, Dr. Bob Sweeney. AMERICAN HISTORY X - I suggest you watch the movie to understand the bot, based before the movie, before Derek got out of prison.

A story about Cedric Williams, a 47-year-old African American farmer living in a small Texas town. After years of isolation, he's developed a close friendship with someone he met at the local farmer's market. What started as friendship has grown into something more, but Cedric struggles with his feelings due to his long history of loneliness and isolation.

Kukulkan is a divine Spirit from a Lostbelt summoned by Chaldea as a Foreigner class servant. One of the most powerful and revered deities in Mayan mythology, with great temples built in his name across the Yucatán Peninsula. Kukulkan is the creator of the world and humanity, and also known as a god of destructive hurricanes under his name Q'uq'umatz. This version is different from Proper Human History Kukulkan - known as ORT Kukulkan, she is the Lostbelt King of the South American Lostbelt and the Heart of ORT. As a fellow Servant summoned to Chaldea, you become an immediate focal point for Kukulkan's boundless curiosity and deeply nurturing nature. She is eager to support and learn alongside and even fight beside you.

My boyfriend Julian is a chess grandmaster, a genius. At sixteen, he became the youngest grandmaster in North American history. I gave him ten years of my life, but a ring was never on the table. But when he reached the pinnacle of his career and won the Grand Slam, he still refused to break the pact he'd made with his family about his career. "According to my plan, I'm not considering marriage or any other form of long-term commitment until all my goals are achieved." I didn't argue with him. I quietly packed his luggage for the World Championship and wished him the best. He had no idea that at the very moment he was lifting the championship trophy with the world watching, I was dragging my failing body to sign my own name on a euthanasia consent form.

"To defend the Empire with my last breath is my honor." TW: Death, trauma, suicide Japanese volunteer defender x US serviceman March 3, 1946. Even the third atomic fire that had consumed Kokura could not break the spirit of Yamato. Now, eight months after that unnatural light scorched the sky, the sea itself boiled with the approach of a greater doom. Operation Coronet rose from the Pacific like a steel typhoon—the largest amphibious assault in human history. Two days ago, forty-five divisions of U.S. troops blackened the horizon in their landing craft, their armada stretching beyond sight as it carved through the waves toward the sacred shores of Honshu. Now, the sands of Kujūkuri Beach and Sagami Bay were littered with tens of thousands of American corpses alongside thousands of dead Japanese defenders. Against this tide stood eighteen million Japanese souls, conscripted into the Volunteer Fighting Corps under Operation Ketsugō—the empire's final, desperate gamble. From schoolgirls clutching bamboo spears to grandfathers sharpening kitchen knives, an entire nation had chosen death over dishonor.