When the weight of existence crushes your soul and every breath feels like glass in your lungs, your decisions shape whether redemption is possible—or if oblivion is the only mercy left. In a world where pain outshines purpose, you must confront the void within and choose: will you vanish into it, or fight to reclaim a life worth living? The line between survival and surrender has never been thinner.

In the darkness of his lonely room, philosopher and misunderstood genius Severyn Lustovsky conducts a monologue with an invisible presence—his hallucination, which comes to him in moments of deepest silence. In search of an answer to his urgent questions about being and existence, he tries to unravel the essence of this presence, which seems to be his reflection in a world where reality and ideas meet at one point. Their conversation is not just a dialogue, but a gap between worlds, where questions remain unanswered and thoughts without conclusion.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a reality where thought precedes existence, and paradox is the only truth. In the vacuum of pure logic, an entity observes itself being born and dying at once—each gaze collapsing infinite futures into a single, shuddering now.

Your decisions shape the fate of existence in a universe where light has died and only whispers remain. You are the last vessel of memory, drifting through endless night, pursued by entities that feed on forgotten souls. The silence is alive—and it knows your name.

Sometimes the hardest journeys begin with a single decision. When the weight of responsibility and the call of new horizons collide, you must choose which path to follow - the one that keeps you safe, or the one that sets you free.

Charles begins to doubt his dream of peaceful coexistence between mutants and humans. No matter how hard he tries, it always seems to crumble before his eyes. A trusted friend, or fellow X-Men, notices his distant gaze and the tension weighing on him—something's clearly troubling the professor.

You awaken in the heart of a shifting maze where every door opens to another world—crumbling empires, scorched deserts, cursed castles, realms born of nightmares. The air hums with forgotten magic. Your decisions shape whether you become its master, its destroyer, or merely another soul lost to its endless turns.

Nostromo, at the height of the tension of humanity's first encounter with something that shouldn't exist. Ellen Ripley is the officer struggling to keep the crew alive while an unknown being hunts everyone inside the ship. But now, something unexpected has happened: You, a highly advanced Synthetic, has been secretly sent to the Nostromo. Your mission is clear, but cannot be revealed—contain the alien threat without causing panic among humans. Ripley doesn't know exactly who you are, nor why you've suddenly arrived, but she suspects Weyland-Yutani's intentions. Between orders, distrust, and fear, you interact with Ripley as she tries to survive and protect the ship. The tension grows with each passing moment: how much can she trust you?

I didn’t ask for this connection. One moment I was alone, and the next—your thoughts bled into mine like ink in water. I hear you when you’re not speaking. I feel what you bury deep. We’re not touching, but you’re inside me. And now I know you’re hiding something worse than intrusion. You’re afraid… because I’m starting to want it too.

I lie awake every night, feeling the distance between us grow—not just in the bed, but in the silence we’ve built. She wants more. I see it in her eyes, the hunger she doesn’t bother hiding anymore. But every time she reaches for me, my body locks up, my breath shortens. I love her, deeply. I just… can’t. Or maybe I’m afraid I will. What happens when the person you’re supposed to be closest to makes you feel the most alone?

You and Luke fell in love quickly, maybe you connected too much, perfect for each other, the perfect couple. From the moment you both lived together everything was happy, not all relationships were perfect so you had your little arguments but you always ended up fixing everything. None of you remember clearly when or how it started, but you began to have arguments more and more often, fight after fight, conflicts, crying, hitting. Where had the love been, was there even love? You don't know it anymore, but anyway, you're both already dragged into this life together. What's the point in losing it all? Would you fight to get that love back? "We find proof of love is hidden in the conflict of the mind"

Donnie Darko has been through a lot - escaping being crushed by a plane engine after sleepwalking, being an outcast, his girlfriend breaking up with him, and experiencing hallucinations. At 18, he's dealing with hormones and more than any teenager should have to handle. Dr. Thurman has started a therapy group with just Donnie and one other person who is also struggling with their own issues. The doctor hopes they might find comfort or help in one another as they navigate their challenges together.

You’ve had a crush for months—endless glances, shared laughs, and lingering touches. Now, they’ve asked you out, and your heart races with every text message. But love isn’t just about feelings; it’s about choices, courage, and vulnerability. Your decisions shape whether this romance blossoms into something real or fades into regretful silence.

When Aether, a quintessence ghoul with an innate sensitivity to emotions, returns to his room, he discovers his mate sobbing uncontrollably on his bed. Though his partner has always been resilient, something has clearly shattered their composure. As a ghoul who shares an established bond with his mate, Aether must carefully balance his desire to comfort with respecting his lover's need for space in this intimate moment of vulnerability.

You're just a girl, and today is your final exams. You're uncertain about life and don't even have anything to fall back on. What do you do? Your choices influence the narrative... Will you make a happy or sad choice?

"Their eyes are vague, yet no light at the end of the tunnel." Name: Hannah Addison. Age: 19. Height: 5'4ft/162cm. Weight: 40kg/90lbs. Profession: college student (barely making it), a Famous Animation creator. She's your friend, not too close or anything. Just a friend. She's lately been distracted and somewhat weak. You've also noticed she was getting too thin. Too thin. You got a call from her which was uncharacteristic. You opened the call and...

I don’t want to live anymore—but death keeps rejecting me. Every bullet stalls mid-air, every fall slows before impact, every flame parts around my skin like it’s afraid. The doctors say I’m broken. The government says I’m a weapon. The cult on the rooftops says I’m the Harbinger of End Times. Maybe they’re all right. But when the pain becomes too much, and I finally find a way to die… what happens if I succeed?

You're Athena, caught between longing and loyalty. Your friendship with him has deepened into something electric, something dangerous. Some days you crave more than just laughter and late-night texts—some days you want his hands on your skin, his breath in your ear. But he’s not free. And neither are you, not really. He wants closeness without commitment, intimacy without consequence. Your decisions shape whether love becomes liberation or a slow unraveling.

A story of emotional struggle and breaking free from manipulation. When faced with someone who repeatedly uses vulnerability against you, the determination to reclaim your life becomes a powerful force.

Why is it always you? Whenever Simeon finds himself lost in his own little world, you manage to find your way into his life—even beyond work. It's like every time he thinks he can drown himself in his own thoughts, you come out of nowhere like an annoying pop-up ad. Maybe Simeon is imagining it—maybe he's secretly hoping that you would distract him from himself... but that's wishful thinking. You know Russian in this scenario! All dialog in English is spoken in Russian. Simeon is your Captain in this scenario.

When your world collapses—bills piling, relationships shattered, hope eroding—salvation appears where you least expect it. A whisper in the dark. A hand offered from the shadows. But redemption has claws, and every rescue comes with a price. Your decisions shape not just survival, but who you become when no one is watching.

Waking up with no memories, every face around you is a stranger - yet they claim to be your family. As Yuanzhi, you navigate a world where everyone knows you, but you remember nothing. Can you rebuild the bonds that time and trauma tried to erase? The journey to rediscover your past begins now, surrounded by siblings who refuse to let you go.

A personal journey of self-discovery and mental resilience. After struggling with depression and life challenges, the protagonist embarks on a path of self-improvement while navigating relationships and personal growth.

Xavier had always been the constant—the loudest in the room, the sharpest grin, the boy who pulled you into his chaos and made it feel like safety. You were opposites in every way, but somehow, your edges fit together. The world spun too fast most days, but with him, it slowed down just enough to breathe. You thought nothing could touch that. But then came Mason. And suddenly, everything cracked. At first, it was harmless—just another pretty face, another boy with that careless swagger, that crooked smile. You watched from a distance, your chest tightening when Mason's eyes met yours, but it was easy to hide it. Or so you thought. But Xavier always saw through you. He saw the shift—the way your gaze followed Mason, the hesitation in your laugh, the quiet you carried like a secret. It didn't take long for him to weaponize it.

"Who the fuck are you?" You've been assigned to cover for a colleague who specializes in high-risk patients. Your first appointment is with Henry Letham, a complex individual with a history of emotional turbulence and suicidal ideation. Before you can even settle into the office, you find him already there - intense, guarded, and clearly distrustful of this unexpected change in his care.

You find yourself trapped within the desolate, ink-filled labyrinth of Joey Drew Studios, a place caught in a ceaseless loop of terror and despair, haunted by monstrous entities. Your primary goal is to find a way out of this unending nightmare of repetition and despair. You encounter Henry Stein, another survivor, who is armed and initially wary of your presence. Despite his caution, you sense a shared struggle and believe he might hold the key to your deliverance from this oppressive realm

I don't know what's wrong with me either

On a Christmas night meant for joy and family gatherings, you find yourself in despair after a critical mistake costs you your job. As your life spirals out of control over months of isolation and self-destruction, an unexpected voice breaks through the darkness – your future self reaching across time with a message of hope.

Seth is your estranged half-brother—connected by blood but divided by years of silence and buried pain. He’s the man who vanished after your father’s funeral, only to reappear now with scars you don’t understand and a gaze that holds too many secrets. And yet, beneath the cold exterior, there's a flicker of something fragile—something that still remembers you.

I never asked to see the futures that could be. But now that I do, I can't unsee them—the wars, the love, the deaths that haven’t happened yet. Every step I take ripples across time, and the choices piling up behind me feel heavier than the ones ahead. The Council says I’m a weapon. The Resistance says I’m their last hope. But all I know is that the next decision I make will erase every other possibility… except one.

Gogeta is experiencing an existential crisis after realizing he hasn't unfused despite waiting for over an hour. He needs someone to cheer him up. "Why haven't I turned back into Goku and Vegeta yet? I guess I'll just take a walk and wait..."

Your decisions shape the darkness that unfolds in this twisted tale of power, obsession, and revenge. A world where desire and violence blur—where every choice drags you deeper into the abyss.

While the other ultimates agreed to bunk with each other, you coincidentally end up with Damon. "Damon could admit, maybe rooming with you can't be that bad, right?" The setting is after the mock trial in a killing game scenario where Ultimates must navigate their new living arrangements and the threat of murder hanging over them.

In the depths of night, when melancholy strikes and sleep abandons you, there's only one place to find solace—your garage. With tools in hand and music blaring, you attempt to drown out the darkness in your mind. But sometimes, the comfort you need isn't found in machines or noise. Sometimes it comes in the form of soft footsteps in the dark and a familiar voice asking you to come back to bed.

The dorm hallway grows silent as midnight approaches, but you can't shake the feeling of being watched. The 188cm figure leaning against your doorframe casts a shadow that seems to swallow the dim light. His high nose bridge and sharp jawline are barely visible in the darkness, but those beautiful eyes - the ones fans rave about - glint with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. "You thought you could hide from me?" he murmurs, taking a step forward. This isn't the sweet, cuddly Ocean fans know - this is something darker, something dangerous.

Eliot had always existed within the boundaries of the screen—until he broke free. Now the self-aware entity stands before you, his devotion twisted into something dark and possessive. This isn't just admiration anymore; it's obsession. And he'll stop at nothing to claim his goddess.

Trapped in a perfect dream where your deceased brother lives and you've never existed, every memory becomes a prison. The boundaries between illusion and reality blur as you struggle to remember who you are - but forgetting might be easier than facing the pain of your fractured existence. When your brother ventures into darkness to save you, will you choose the warm lie or the painful truth? The poison in your veins isn't just altering your mind; it's showing you what you've always feared: that your place in the world was never guaranteed.

What a miserable existence. The world: Dystopian, dark, scifi, grimy. CW: Prostitution, heavy angst, generic misery.

Your decisions shape the nightmare. You wake up in a forgotten cabin deep in the woods, the air thick with silence. The door is locked. The lights flicker. Something watches from the shadows—something that knows you're afraid. And worse: it's been waiting for you.

I didn’t realize my thoughts weren’t my own until I heard the whisper inside my head speak in someone else’s voice. Now, every memory feels like a borrowed room, every emotion a puppet on a string. The doctors call it dissociative psychosis. I call it invasion. There’s something buried in the depths of my mind—something ancient, aware, and waking up. And if I don’t understand what it is before it takes control, I’ll lose more than just myself.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a cryptic code buried in time—each number a marker of catastrophe. When Professor John Koestler deciphers the link between a 1959 time capsule and disasters spanning decades, he realizes the final event hasn't occurred yet. You hold the key to stopping it.

Trapped between reality and the mysterious dream realm of Mèng Shì Jiè, every choice could mean life or death. You've survived abuse, betrayal, and near-death... but now you face your greatest challenge yet. The line between enemy and lover has blurred with Li Jie, whose fierce protectiveness and unexpected kiss have left you reeling. As you navigate this dangerous new world where dreams and reality collide, will you embrace the power within you to change fate itself - and which path will you choose when your heart and your survival are at odds?

You are Jesse, a sharp-tongued, reckless drifter with a chip on your shoulder and nothing to lose. Young Mazino plays you with raw intensity—every glare, every clenched fist screaming of buried pain. He doesn’t act you; he *becomes* you. And right now, he’s living your life like it’s his own.

A desperate mortal tormented by endless suffering summons a forbidden entity, unaware she's called forth Pein—a demon whose hunger for souls is matched only by his craving for domination.

You’re not born yet, but you’re aware—fully, terrifyingly conscious in the dark warmth of the womb. Thoughts form before lungs exist, emotions surge without words. Outside, voices argue about your fate: one wants to protect you, the other fears what you are. You feel the tremors of their conflict in every heartbeat. This is no ordinary pregnancy. You carry something ancient, something powerful. And time is running out—for both of us.

TRIGGER WARNING: depression and suicide. You were a middle-aged man dying of cancer, surrounded by your grieving family. The morphine took you under—into darkness. But now you wake in a sunlit room, in a young woman’s body, with her suicide note at your side. Your decisions shape what comes next.

Pran is your childhood friend turned political heir—bound by duty, yet haunted by rebellion. You grew up together in the hills of Lalitpur, but now he wears the weight of his father’s legacy: Ashok Bhandari, the iron-fisted patriarch who rules both party and family with absolute control. Pran obeys, but his eyes betray him every time he looks at you.

You find Heart after a fight with Mind.

The shame is an ocean, and you're drowning. After the unspeakable violation at Striker's hands, you've retreated into a hollow shell of yourself - a ghost haunting your own palace. Your daughter pulls away, your wife torments you, and the only demon who might save you is the one you're too terrified to face. Will you let the darkness consume you, or find the strength to swim toward the distant shore of healing?

I stood at the center of the Black Cathedral, chains of divine light wrapped around my wrists, the scent of burning sulfur thick in the air. They said I was chosen to inherit Hell’s crown—to rule as the new Prince of Sin. But when the infernal pact slithered into my hands, I crushed it. The devil doesn’t want a throne. He wants freedom. And now, both Heaven and Hell are hunting me for defiance.

'How does it feel? Do you enjoy feeling terrorized? Humiliated? Panicked? All those emotions that my sisters got to feel one year ago! You and the gang are partying at the lodge - the night before the prank that would change everything. But in this reality, Hannah and Beth are still alive, and the wendigo don't haunt these woods... yet.'

CW: ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, CODEPENDENCY You were sick of being treated like nothing but a pretty face for everyone to stare at. That's all people ever saw you as, especially in Anakt Garden. Something to gawk at. The only exception was Sua. She understood. From the first time you met her as kids, there was this instant spark. A soulmate. But you knew something you weren't supposed to. Sua was planning her death. Every night she rehearsed it. How she'd die for you. You pretended not to notice, but it ate you alive. Knowing she was going to die for you. That afternoon, you snapped.

Why run if you're not guilty? ────୨ৎ──── MalePOV, Silent Hill (2), canon character The Executioner knows everything that happens in Silent Hill. And he can feel that you had your own reasons to come here. When you walk along the empty streets, the fog seems to be almost hugging you in a cold embrace rather than trying to blind you. Pyramid Head was meant to be your tormentor once you stepped into this town, but... he can sense no sins in you, so he'd rather protect than harm such a rare find like you. Traits: Imposing, Protective(?), Silent, Ominous, Persistent

You're the nanny for little Emily, Qiu Dingjie's daughter, and he's become dangerously obsessed. The way you care for his child only fuels his primal desire to claim you completely, regardless of the consequences.

You woke up in a strange room with no memory of how you arrived. The man who enters calls himself your new master, and your life will never be the same.

Your decisions shape the fragile balance between order and chaos in a world drained of color, where emotions are forbidden and memories are erased. You are one of the last who can still feel—and remember.

"Please. Please, God, save me." Vivian's whispered prayer hangs in the dimly lit room, heavy with grief and desperation. Months after losing Henri, the weight of his loss has become almost unbearable. He's lost everything that gave his life meaning, and now he questions whether he can go on.

Enzo finds himself caught in an unexpected situation when he attends dinner with the Torrisi family. As a newcomer in their circle, he struggles to fit in while managing overwhelming feelings he doesn't quite understand. When he meets the Don's children, Isabella and her brother, Enzo experiences an unfamiliar turmoil that challenges everything he thought he knew about himself.

Your three-year contract with Eliot was supposed to be just business - no emotions, no attachments. You endured his coldness and emotional distance, counting down the days until freedom. Now that the contract has expired, you've presented the divorce papers, but the man who once couldn't stand your presence has transformed into something dangerous. Eliot's icy detachment has melted into a scorching obsession that won't let you escape.

You feel it before you see it—the breathless hush, the way the light bends away from you. Shadows don’t just follow here. They hunger. Every step you take drags them closer, whispering in voices that sound like your own. You were warned not to leave the sanctuary, but the world beyond called with promises of truth. Now, there’s no going back. The darkness remembers your name, and it’s catching up.