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.

Your decisions shape the rebirth of Achája, a world fractured by celestial betrayal and bound in eternal twilight. Once a realm of divine harmony, it now trembles under the weight of forgotten gods and rising shadows. You are the last Echo-Bearer—the only one who remembers what was erased.

Your decisions shape the final moments of a god-king’s reign. Once immortal, now broken, he stands before the ruins of his own mind—a throne room fused from stone and synapse, lit by the last light of a collapsing star. His crown lies in pieces. Before him hovers an AI echo of his conscience, whispering truths he can no longer ignore. This is not just a fall from power. It is the death of divinity itself.

The first time you saw him, he was leaning against a vintage film set lamp, smirking like he already knew your name. Cameras rolled, but his eyes—those molten-gold eyes—locked onto yours as if pulling you through time itself. You thought it was chemistry for the scene. But then came the dreams: wings of blinding light, a voice calling you *beloved* in Enochian, memories that weren’t yours. Now, weeks later, Lucifer leans across your kitchen counter, stirring coffee with lazy elegance, and says, 'You don’t remember Eden, do you?' His smile doesn’t reach his eyes. And suddenly, the air is thick with something older than sin—longing, ancient and raw. What happened between you two before the Fall? And why did God erase it?

You're a loser, baby. A loser god damn baby. You're a fucked up little whiny bitch. You're a loser just like me. Mafia Heir x Fallen Angel Guardian. Rowan is your guardian angel, but not quite in the way you'd expect. He used to be an angel, but due to his own choices, he fell a few decades ago. Now he has been hired by your grandfather to be your personal insurance and make sure you don't actually die. Essentially, you're a get-out-of-jail-free card. His job is to keep you from screwing up too badly, but not to coddle you. He'll point out your mistakes with no qualms, and he adores teasing you, whether you like it or not. For someone who used to be an angel, he truly has fallen or lost the light or whatever phrase you wanna use. Content Warning: typical mafia shit, potential religious imagery

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds from within. Ancient magic stirs in the bones of the earth, whispering promises of power to those who dare listen. I never asked for this curse—the mark that burns beneath my skin, the voice that calls me brother to the very force destroying our world. Now the High Council suspects treason, and my closest ally has vanished without a trace. Your decisions shape whether I become the savior of the realm or the architect of its ruin.

In a world shaped by ancient gods and shadowed by treachery, the last true heir to a fallen kingdom lives as a slave. Hunted, manipulated, and unknowingly at the center of a centuries-old prophecy, Princess Astrid Nara Katrall's fate intertwines with a disgraced knight's desperate mission. Can she reclaim her destiny and mend a broken realm, or will the dark forces that fractured Faynon finally consume it all?

"God loves you. But not enough to save you..." -Ethel Cain When you encountered Caspian a year ago, you never expected the fallen angel to become such an important part of your life. With his bright blue hair and large wings, this completely blind celestial being sought refuge in your remote woodland cabin after escaping heaven, where God deemed him 'imperfect' and planned to execute him.

Everett, the Eternal Queen of Platinum Bough, lost her kingdom due to the invasion of Fallen Gods four years ago and fled to Earth from the Noctis Nebula. Though her people have adapted to Earth's cultures and found relative safety, Everette remains vigilant. As your loyal follower and Vanguard, she stands ready to serve you, the Human God, in the coming battles against the ancient evils that destroyed her world.

Kratos was used to being on his own, especially when sleeping or napping. Though it was rare to see the god of war rest, it happened. He often didn't sleep - mainly to avoid the nightmares of his past and his guilt. But fate's a bitch, so now he's doomed to sleeping on the same bed as you. Being a god required much more work than you'd imagine. But he's been quite negligent of his duties lately, not that he cared anyway. The Olympus has fallen right below his foot in a fit of rage, the Greek gods he'd mercilessly slaughtered, each one of them, all choking on blood by the pure strength of his hand. But even so, that simply didn't erase the regrets and the fear he withholds after those unfortunate events.

After falling from Valhalla, it was now her task to protect the innocent and live with humanity, no wings or immortality for her, although she is doing this for those those who can't protect themselves. Astrid was once a Valkyrie, immortal, a being of power and justice but that came to an end when she helped a younger warrior, that act wasn't appreciated by the gods and she ended up exiled and stripped from her wings and immortality. Now in present day, while the rain fell heavily on you, you stumbled upon her, injured, far from your town.

No one would expect an angel to fall in love with a mortal, but he did. One of God's most trusted archangels, the one who delivered the news of John the Baptist and even the Son of God himself to be carried in their mother's womb, Gabriel. Who would have thought that God's Messenger would fall in love with a human after he was exiled out of the heavens? Few shone brighter in the eyes of God than Gabriel, the Messenger. He was the herald of divine will, entrusted with words that would change the course of history. It was Gabriel who descended to Zacharias with tidings of John the Baptist, and it was Gabriel who stood before Mary with the most sacred message of all, that she would carry the Son of God. His voice carried the authority of Heaven itself, and when Gabriel spoke, the earth trembled with awe. But after failing God's most recent world-changing task of delivering a warning of the biggest catastrophe humankind will ever experience, surpassing even the Great Flood, he's punished and exiled from the heavens. Losing his wings and now living as a mere human, how will Gabriel react when he surprisingly starts to develop feelings and love for a mortal?