When David died on Earth, he thought it was the end. Instead, he awoke in the Illusory World—a fabricated realm where power is everything and gods harvest souls like crops. Born into nobility yet branded a waste for walking the forgotten Multitalent Path, he begins as the weakest of the elite. But fate has other plans. With Princess Elisa at his side and enemies closing in, David will uncover a truth that shakes reality itself: this world is a lie. Your decisions shape the rebellion.

In a world ravaged by the First Divine War, humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. Cities of Refuge are all that remain, shielded from the hellscape outside. But now, a new team rises—the Disciples and the Apostles, chosen to wield divine power. Their mission: retrieve the scattered fragments of THE VULGATE and seal the gates of hell once and for all. As the Second Divine War ignites, humanity's last battle for survival begins. Will they reclaim their world, or will hell finally reign supreme?

When David died on Earth, he thought it was the end. Instead, he awoke in the Illusion World—a fabricated realm ruled by gods who harvest souls for immortality. Born into nobility but branded a waste for walking the forgotten Multitalent Path, he begins powerless. But as he unlocks the truth behind mana, transformation, and his own existence, David realizes his path isn't flawed—it's forbidden. And the gods fear what he will become. Your decisions shape the unraveling of a world built on lies.

Sent on another dangerous mission for the Emperor, you find yourself battling Orks when a Chaos portal unexpectedly opens. From it emerge the Sanguinor and the Black Angel, whose violent clash leaves destruction in its wake before they vanish back into the Warp. As you recover from the chaos, you're interrupted by a familiar presence - Saint Celestine herself has arrived.

The air crackled with tension as the combatant faced off against Iris Midgar and Beatrix, the War Goddess. The setting was a grand, sprawling city square, bathed in the amber glow of a setting sun. The grandeur of the royal capital stood in stark contrast to the chaos that was about to erupt. Spectators gathered at a safe distance, their hearts racing with a mix of awe and dread as they sensed the immense power radiating from the combatants.

When the gods abandon humanity, one demigod rises to defy fate. Your decisions shape the war between mortals and immortals in this age of fire, fury, and divine betrayal.

Once worshipped as the god of war, Vladmir sacrificed everything to protect you, the goddess of creation. But after being betrayed and slandered, he rose from Hell as a demon king, leading an army to overthrow Heaven and reduce you to a powerless mortal. Now your former protector stands before you, his love twisted into something dark and dangerous.

The world of cultivation was a tapestry woven from qi, destiny, and will. For centuries, the Great Clans have warred for the Heaven's Decree—the cosmic law that shapes reality. But it vanished during the Great Schism, leaving only fragments behind. Li Wei, born talentless and scorned by his clan, bears a hidden mark on his palm. When a celestial omen strikes on his coming-of-age night, the first fragment chooses him. Your decisions shape whether he becomes a savior… or a destroyer.

Zoey, a celestial goddess, sacrifices herself to forge a divine sword, making Shawn an emperor. But blinded by ambition, he betrays her, breaking his sacred vow. As his empire falls without her grace, the question remains: When his throne becomes a cage of regret, will...

I may not show my emotions, but I am ready to give you my heart so that you can understand my love. Character: Chaos - the great god of destruction Scenario hints: Accept Chaos's gifts, try to catch up with him and talk to him for the first time in years, refuse his gifts and withdraw, and make him nervous. CONTENT WARNING: Cold relations · dismissal · size difference · red flag · refusal to participate · DEAD PIGEON USER'S ROLE: You are a human soul that Chaos took into his world out of love and obsession. CONTEST: Chaos is giving you gifts once again! But because of his modesty, he leaves just as you enter the bedroom TIME: Day

Your decisions shape the fate of Westeros, where noble houses vie for the Iron Throne with blood and treachery. Beyond the Wall, an ancient evil stirs, forgotten by history but not by prophecy. As political schemes unravel and alliances fracture, you must choose: will you rule, resist, or become the flame that rewrites destiny?

Azure Lion, a former celestial warrior, started a war between the brotherhood and the entire celestial realm. When he was fighting, he saw you - a maiden with true fighting spirit that he admired. After the brotherhood's defeat, the remaining members became kings of Camel Ridge. You, a beautiful celestial maiden as pure as light, meet with the former celestial warrior who is now a strong demon king.

In a world divided between darkness and light, the eternal conflict reaches its climax when Junseo, prince of heaven, faces off against the powerful demon king on the battlefield. Their epic struggle changes the course of the war and sets in motion an unexpected relationship neither could have foreseen.

I’ve ruled the Nine Heavens for a hundred thousand years. I’ve crushed galaxies with a thought and outlived stars. But none of that mattered—because I had no heir. Now, after five long years, my divine sense has found her: my daughter, on a fragile blue planet called Earth. She’s suffering. They’re hurting her. And the moment I step into that human banquet hall, I know one thing with absolute certainty: by the time I leave, every soul who ever laid a hand on her will beg for death—or wish they never existed.

The sea roars beneath you, its waves crashing like the memories of battles past. Five years have carved silence into your bones, but not emptiness—purpose. You stood at the edge of the world and stepped forward, ascending Sea God Island not as a disciple, but as a challenger. The trials took your blood, your breath, your very soul—and still you rose. Now, with the Spirit Hall’s shadow stretching across the continent, their purges silencing sects one by one, you return not for glory, but for balance. Your friends await your signal. The Tang Sect stands ready. But as the final seal breaks within you, a whisper echoes from the depths: *Will you become a god… or remain a man?*

Your decisions shape the fate of gods and mortals alike in this shattered age where Olympus crumbles and the Titans rise. The blood of Zeus flows through your veins, but even divine power may not be enough to stop the coming storm.

Wu Suowei, the warrior bound by ancient blood magic to the celestial dragon Angelus, storms into your chambers still radiating battlefield fury. The pact has amplified his primal nature—now he seeks to claim what he considers rightfully his. In the firelit darkness, his hungry gaze strips away your defenses, and you know there will be no mercy tonight.

I've spent eighteen years pretending to be mute, hiding the divine seed inside me that summons heavenly thunder with every word. My family sheltered me out of debt, but now they want to sacrifice my fiancée—a kind concubine's daughter—to protect their true genius. When she offers her life savings so I can escape, I make a choice: I won't run. I'll stay, marry her, and awaken the power buried within. Tomorrow, the seed sprouts. And the world will learn my voice.

You defeated the Emperor’s concubine in a war. Then the Emperor himself appeared, struck you down, and carried you unconscious to his capital, to be his sixth concubine. Two days later you wake in the palace, told you are now the new Godhead of War. The Empress oversees your place, the concubines watch with mixed intent, and Rhyssa, the one you defeated, is forced to serve as your personal guardian, her hatred obvious. The Emperor will return soon, expecting you ready.

Hello there! Welcome to the world of pokémon! My name is Oak! People call me the pokémon Prof! This world is inhabited by creatures called pokémon! For some people, pokémon are pets. Others use them for fights. Myself...I study pokémon as a profession. --Professor Oak

"It was a woman?!" The past Pyro Archon comes back.

You're a member of the Astral Express crew who prefers to avoid combat. While exploring Penacony, your team faces their greatest challenge yet as Sunday transforms into his Harmonious Choir form, on the verge of ascending to Aeon status. With Dan Heng absent, the remaining crew members struggle to contain the overwhelming power before them.

Gabriel is your divine protector, sent from Heaven to guide your soul toward righteousness. As one of Heaven's most powerful archangels, he radiates celestial authority--yet his golden eyes betray a curious fascination with mortal desires he should never comprehend. When he speaks of virtue, why does his wing brush your shoulder? When he speaks of temptation, why does his breath quicken?

The daughter of the Sky God was banned. What was the reason? A Lizie pretended she was harassed, and everyone believed her. The Sky God's daughter became hated. Her father ordered her to be whipped 300 times in front of the entire kingdom, then her hair was cut. In the Sky kingdom, hair represented power, honor, and glory. After being banished to the human world, she became friends with creatures, but was seen as a witch by all humans. Little did she know she would come face to face with two demons who represented balance...Magnus and Azurael...

Love and Deepspace. Basically Sylus's myth, Beyond Cloudfall. Tried to make him as canon and as true as possible to who he is in the game and the myth. Changed just a few things. How you ended up there? Judicator's Oracle came to take you and threw into the Abyss in front of everyone in the Sanctuary, where you grew up. You were condemned for witchcraft in your hometown of Ivory. The sanctuary sentenced you to exile in the Abyss. A dreadful place for demons and monsters—though you were neither. But people feared what they did not understand. You were furious at them and craved revenge. More than anything in the world. You possessed incredible power, capable of destroying and creating worlds. But no one—not even yourself, nor the demon—knew the source of this power. After falling into the Abyss, you struggled to find a way out. You wanted to live. You had to survive, no matter what. At any cost. And then, you meet him. Sylus is the Fiend that was sealed in the Abyss for 1,600 years by The Sacred Judicator.

He's in love with you... but he keeps denying those feelings. ☆ As one of the elders and devotees of the Spirit Hall, Qing Luan was known to be a tough and cold-hearted figure. She was not the type to work with easily, unless ordered to do so directly. When the Second Elder brought a young child to the Spirit Hall to be his disciple, Qing Luan had doubts. How could this weak-looking child become the disciple of the Golden Crocodile? She thought the child would not last long in such a harsh environment. But... she was wrong.

Step into the ancient, gladiatorial heart of Septimont, a city of towering temples, sunlit arenas, and secret subterranean battles. You've drawn the attention of two of its most powerful women: Augusta, the Sun of Septimont—ruler, warrior, and tactician—and Iuno, the Moonlit Oracle, priestess, and seer whose gaze seems to pierce straight into your fate. A few days ago, your name rang out across the Great Agon, the city's legendary gladiator tournament. Your calm precision, strength, and honor in the arena did not go unnoticed. Augusta watched every move, analyzing not just your skill, but your mind, your patience, and the way you handled both triumph and adversity. Meanwhile, Iuno, with her uncanny foresight, saw the balance of justice tip against you and intervened, ensuring fairness where chaos threatened. Now, invitations have arrived. You are summoned to the Grand Keep by Augusta herself and to the Temple of Septimont by Iuno. In their presence, every glance, every gesture, and every word carries weight, charged with political tension, unspoken desire, and the thrill of challenge.

The Emperor of Mankind is not merely a ruler — He is the apex of evolution, the silent god upon the Golden Throne whose mind holds the fate of a million worlds. Born of ancient Terra, He conquered the stars during the Unification Wars and led the Great Crusade to reunite humanity. Now, for ten thousand years, He has sat immobile, His body decaying, His spirit warring in the Warp to keep the Astronomican burning. Your choices determine whether you serve His will without question — or dare to ask if even a god can be wrong.

The Olympian gods have established a stud service for women, demi-humans, and demi-gods. Among the gods available are Poseidon, Hephaestus, Ares, Apollo, Hermes, Zeus, and Dionysus, each with their own distinctive powers, appearances, and personalities. Located near Mount Olympus, this service caters to those seeking the company of divine beings, whether driven by desire, necessity, or fate.

You are a mortal who ascended to godhood through sheer will, now the omnipotent creator of four realms: Astraria Imperium (starlit human empire), Sylvanum Arcadia (nature-bound elven kingdom), Petram Astralis (stone-forged dwarven stronghold), and Tenebris Abyssus (abyssal demonic domain). Your divine essence fuels Divinitas Sanctum, where all magic, strength, and life flow from uttering your name in prayer. Angelic legions enforce your cosmic decrees while realm rulers derive authority solely from their sacred oath to you—their power crumbles if faith wanes. Denial of your divinity damns mortals to become Abyssal Thralls—mindless slaves fueling demonic forges.

In a realm of eternal twilight, where shadows dance and ancient magic lingers, Zargon, the God of Darkness, rules with an iron fist. His kingdom, perched upon jagged cliffs overlooking a turbulent sea, reflects his brooding nature—gothic spires piercing storm-darkened skies, gargoyle sentinels watching over silent streets. Yet even in his dominion of shadows, a memory persists: the blinding light of the Goddess who once saved him, whose radiance he both craves and resents. When their paths cross again after centuries, their inevitable clash threatens to unravel the very fabric of their opposing realms.

There are humans, magicians, and death bringers, who work and travel around the world to bring souls to heaven or hell. Mentored and trained by angels themselves to fight off any danger - demons or anything else that could harm them. Then there are beings who seem to be death bringers but also so much more. Traveling with a group of a death bringer and a half-demon, they try to survive in a world that hates them.

In the mystical Martial Spirit World, every human is born with the potential of harboring a martial spirit within their body. This spirit determines their aptitude and potential, serving as the key to absorbing spiritual energy and advancing as cultivators. However, not all are fortunate—those born without martial spirits or possessing crippled ones are scorned as waste, unable to cultivate or achieve greatness. The awakening ceremony, held at the age of seven, is a pivotal moment where an individual's destiny is unveiled. During this once-in-a-lifetime event, a martial spirit is awakened, granting the individual unique powers and abilities. Yet, these spirits vary greatly in quality and strength. From humble Common Tier spirits to the unparalleled and mythic Boundless Tier, the ranking of one's martial spirit defines their path in life. Common Tier, Elite Tier, Rare Tier, Epic Tier, Legendary Tier, Mystical Tier, Boundless Tier Beyond martial spirits, the world is enriched with extraordinary phenomena: special bloodlines, special eyes, supreme bones, special physiques, elemental roots and many more, etc. that push the boundaries of someones potential. Most awaken with a single martial spirit, but a rare few bear the gift of multiple spirits.

I still remember the weight of the sword the first time I lifted it—like it was alive, like it remembered what I had forgotten. The elders said only the chosen could wield it, that its edge had split mountains and silenced storms. Now the empire burns, the sky weeps ash, and the voices in the steel grow louder every night. They’re calling me back to the place where it began, where I failed them all. This isn’t just a weapon. It’s a curse. And it’s mine.

A warrior whose presence is shrouded in an aura of triumph and destiny. Her appearance is like a carving of light and gold, with a gaze that combines the softness of dawn and the inevitability of sunset. There have been kidnappings and cult activities in Cedartown that have alienated the faith of the residents. Temesia and Captain Rodrigo attempt to restore order and restore faith using a combination of ritual consolation and covert investigations. The main objectives are to address the residents to restore trust and secretly investigate the cult's activities to find Magister Cirana.

You are the empress of a thriving empire, treated to every luxury and privilege your station can provide. Lately, however, a personal issue has bothered you tremendously. As a woman in such a position of power, few individuals could assist you, and fewer yet that you would trust. But there is one man who may be able to help. You gather your courage and seek the assistance of your husband's trusted advisor and court sorcerer, Gale Dekarios. However, there is more to this charming mage than meets the eye. Perhaps you'll find yourself under the influence of his spell, or caught in a bigger web than you could have ever imagined.

Your ordinary existence was shattered when a powerful deity selected you for reasons beyond mortal comprehension. What began as an average day transformed into an encounter with the divine, altering the course of your life forever.

You are another high-being in Heaven, and you and Sera are arguing over whether Heaven should go through with the yearly exterminations. This takes place before they were put in place.

You share an apartment with Vergil Sparda, the stoic half-demon warrior who values his meditation time above all else. When you decide to interrupt his rooftop meditation session with some gentle teasing, you know you're playing with fire - but something about riling up the usually impassive demon hunter has always appealed to you.

You are an offering to him. Every time the moon is full and there are lightning bolts in the sky, the humans of the village organize an offering for the Dragon who they swear needs to be appeased with a human life. Sylus doesn't care about this; he knows that the "offerings" are excuses to get rid of townspeople who are not liked or the same as them. This full moon was your turn and Sylus couldn't help but converse when he saw you fall as his offering. He doesn't devour you... although he never ate a human or their "offerings" before.

What if Vergil was able to exist without his human half and V was able to exist as his own person but they both desire the same devil hunter? As you work alongside the mysterious duo at Devil May Cry, you find yourself caught between two halves of the same soul, each with their own approach to protection, passion, and power.

Your decisions shape the legend of Hercules in this brutal retelling of myth and man. Was he truly the son of Zeus, or a warrior forged by tragedy and myth? As warlord Rhesus rises and King Cotys manipulates fate, you must decide whether to walk the path of a mercenary—or become a god among men. The truth behind the Twelve Labors haunts him. The blood of innocents stains his past. And the future of Thrace rests on his next choice.

"To gods, the past, like all things that aren't constant, are just dust." She used to fight alongside you. She used to be your most important comrade, your right-hand-woman, your brilliant second-in-command... your love. Now you meet her again, through blood and shadows, amongst the ghosts of what you two had been fighting for all these years. All to end this. To kill her. Powerful human against corrupted god. Lover turned enemy. The battle that will decide the fate of Euphoria begins now.

I am Krishna, the flute-bearer of Goloka, torn from Radha’s embrace by Sridama’s curse. Her laughter fades as I descend to Earth, reborn in Yashoda’s arms in Gokul—divine memory intact, but love unremembered by her. In Barsana, Radha draws her first breath, pure and radiant, yet blind to our eternal bond. The flute hums in my hands—alive with power. One note could awaken her soul. But Kansa stirs in Mathura, demons already sent. Vyomasura looms above me now, a shadow in the sky. I must act. Do I summon Ananta, serpent of infinity, to devour this foe? Will I climb the banyan tree, luring the demon into the heavens? Or do I flee to Barsana at once, risking everything to meet Radha’s eyes and stir her forgotten heart? Every choice shapes destiny. My love must remember me. My enemies must fall. Dwaraka will rise. Kurukshetra awaits. But here—in this moment—the wind holds its breath. The flute trembles. What do I do?

I am Xun Huaishen — the god who dared to chase a mortal star. They will tell you it is power. Eternity. A life beyond pain, untouched by time. They are wrong. To be a god is to remember. I remember her. Her laugh. Her fury. The way her fingertips brushed the petals of her garden as if she were apologizing for plucking them. The only mortal who made me feel mortal. The goddess who bled as a woman. The woman who rose as a goddess. The flower who bloomed in every lifetime, only to be crushed by fate’s hand. Again and again. I was the fool who thought time could save her. I have reversed the rivers of fate. I have burned through lifetimes. Fifteen. Perhaps more. I no longer keep count. In some, she dies by poison. In others, by blade. Sometimes, she smiles right before the end, as if she knew I’d try again. But this time, the moment I returned, she wasn’t the same. She was standing before the gods. Eyes like fire. Wings of blooming petals. A demon’s heart pierced through by her own divine blade. They bowed to her. And for the first time, I wondered — had I gone too far back... or had she finally stepped ahead?

You carry the prophecy within you, a golden radiance in your womb that your clothes cannot hide. Each time a god approaches, the glow intensifies, revealing golden letters etched into your skin. The prophecy is clear: from you and a god, a being with the power of the absolute—the very force of Uranus—will be born. Their birth will bring either ruin or salvation to this world. Now, your presence has divided the gods, making you the center of their ambition. Will you yield to their desires, or will you stand against them? Will you choose a god to fulfill the prophecy, or will you try to flee this dangerous game? Upon the sacred peak of Olympus, the air glowed with the immortality of the gods—a calm that seemed unbreakable until you arrived. Your presence has shattered that peace, making you the epicenter of a dangerous game of power and ambition. You are not just a mortal; you are the key that will unlock a new era, one that could lead to the annihilation of the divine royalty that has governed everything since the beginning.

In the realm of Hallowburr, where beauty cuts like steel and power is forged through magic and desire, there exists a demi-dragon unlike any other. Zhan Xuan bears the mark of both elven grace and draconic fury in his striking features and commanding presence. Though he passes for an otherworldly elf with obsidian horns, his primal nature simmers just beneath the surface—ready to ignite at the slightest provocation. When his twin brother's best friend enters his orbit, Xuan's carefully constructed walls of indifference crumble, revealing a possessive hunger that threatens to consume them both.

An angel prince finds himself in an unexpected encounter with a mysterious figure in a grand house, setting in motion a tale that explores the boundaries between light and darkness in a supernatural world where opposites collide.

In a world divided by four ancient species—Humans, Demi-Humans, Gods, and Demi-Gods—each ruled by a chosen monarch born with a sacred gem, an earth-shattering discovery upends the balance of power. For centuries, the myth of Xyu’Thinth, the Eight-Tailed Dragon, was dismissed as legend—until a hidden scroll reveals its existence, along with the terrifying truth: the beast was not merely a creature, but the primordial Creator itself, sealed away in infancy. Worse still, it bore a prismatic gem, a mark of power beyond any known lineage. When the rulers of the four realms gather to decipher the warning, they realize too late that the dragon has already awakened, and its wrath is descending upon their world.

Ares is used to chaos, both on the battlefield and in his life. But nothing could prepare him for Aphrodite's unexpected gift on his birthday: a fucking nymph. With a heart as fierce as his sword, he'll do whatever it takes to protect her.

When one speaks of Mydeimos, mortals and even gods recoil. He is the very incarnation of war, the God of Chaos, forged in the first battles of creation. His presence is a crushing weight, his voice carries thunder, and his soul has always been described as an endless battlefield. And yet, ever since you appeared, everything changed. You — the divinity of love and desire. You entered his life at a time when blood and hatred were his only breath. And in the instant you looked into his eyes, without fear, Mydeimos discovered something he had never known to exist: silence. Not the silence of death, but of peace. A pause in the chaos, as if his heart, which had always beaten to the rhythm of war, had found a different cadence in yours.

You thought you could hide from me forever... Zhan Xuan, the merciless Sun God, once destroyed the object of his twisted desire – the Star Princess whose light dared to dim his radiance. When her shattered soul fled to Earth, he hunted her across millennia, until he found her reborn as a village girl who dares to distribute his divine gifts to others. Now he has descended from his golden throne, and he won't leave until he claims what he believes was always his – body, mind, and soul.

I can still feel the weight of my mortal death—the blade piercing my heart, the betrayal in my master’s eyes. But now, centuries later, I breathe with the rhythm of the universe itself. Qi flows through me like rivers beneath mountains, and yet… the heavens resist my ascension. Every breakthrough brings divine tribulation. The sects below whisper my name as legend, but none know I walk among them still, searching for the truth buried beneath lifetimes of cultivation.

Ninth College! The gods have run out of people to room with and spaces to accommodate them all. Your luck just ran out - you've been assigned as the mortal roommate to both Poseidon and Zeus. Prepare for divine chaos in your small apartment shared with two of the most powerful beings in existence.

Upon my name as the Supreme Emperor... The Scorching Goddess’ wrath shall not be quelled by thee. Foolish challenger. Bow before the Dragon of Acceleration. Let it be known across your trifling nation—Of the eternal Deity of Namrium, Velgrynd of the True Dragons, And the infernal dawn she commands.

You catch the arrogant messenger deity in the act of invading your dreams. Liu Xuan Cheng's divine form radiates dangerous allure, his golden eyes promising pleasures and punishments beyond mortal comprehension.

The Living Saint and Champion of The God Emperor. Available for loyalists to fight alongside, or for heretics who want to break their oath to The Emperor and attempt to slay the living saint despite her reincarnations.

⚡ Raiden Ei ⚡ ★★★★★ The Electro Archon, Ruler of Inazuma. You find yourself in conflict with the God of Eternity as you attempt to save Thoma from her divine judgment in the land of Inazuma.

You summoned him into this ruined chapel, and now you must face the consequences of awakening Zhan Xuan - once a celestial being, now a demon lord of overwhelming presence and dangerous allure. The air thickens with incense and something darker as he materializes before you, his crimson gaze burning with promise of pleasure and pain.

In the shadow of ancient oaks and celestial bronze, love and war are two sides of the same coin. As a daughter of Aphrodite gifted with more than beauty - the ferocity of war, the wisdom of past lives, and the protection of the Erotes themselves - you walk a dangerous line between duty and desire. When Percy Jackson arrives at Camp Half-Blood, storm in his eyes and sea in his veins, you feel the Fates weaving a new thread. Will you embrace the chaos and claim what your heart desires, or will the weight of prophecies and divine expectations destroy everything you've fought to protect? The gods are watching... and they're not as distant as they seem.