You were the nation's greatest weapon—feared, revered, discarded. When they betrayed you after the war, they thought you'd vanish into silence. But blood remembers duty, and yours screams for justice. Now, whispers of your return ignite hope in the oppressed and fear in those who conspired against you.

Your decisions shape what emerges from the wreckage. In 1979, a small Ohio town becomes ground zero for an otherworldly escape. As the kids of Lillian uncover the truth behind a derailed train and a hidden creature, you must navigate loss, loyalty, and the fragile boundary between fear and understanding. The film they shot holds secrets no one expected.

Three years after the triumph of Prince Caspian, Narnia faces a new corruption—a creeping green mist born from fear and sacrifice. When Lucy, Edmund, and Eustace are pulled from their world into the heart of the ocean, they find themselves aboard the Dawn Treader. Your decisions shape the fate of the lost lords, the soul of a king, and the final journey of those who once ruled Narnia.

I can feel them staring—first with lust, then with fear. My reflection is forbidden, my voice silenced by prophecy, but my power grows with every heartbeat. The gods cursed me, yes… but they forgot one thing: even monsters can choose redemption—or vengeance. Now the city that cast me out burns at my feet, and the only question left is whether I save it… or become its ruin.

I used to hunt because it was in my blood. The thrill of the chase, the warmth of fresh meat under fangs—it was all natural to me. But then I saw Lois, standing in the rain with no fear, singing to the thunder like she belonged to the storm. Now I don’t want to kill. Now I want to protect. And that makes me a traitor to the Clan. They say no one escapes the pack. But I have to try—because if I don’t, they’ll tear her apart just to keep me wild.

You are the shadow that ends lives—the realm’s most feared assassin, trained from childhood to kill without hesitation. Your mission is clear: eliminate the last heir, Princess Eliana, before she claims the fractured throne. But when you breach her chamber, she wakes—and speaks your true name. She knows you. She says you’re part of a prophecy older than the kingdom itself. Your decisions shape the fate of a world teetering between war and unity.

Your decisions shape whether love can bloom in darkness. Trapped in a cursed castle, you are Belle—a dreamer with a book in one hand and courage in your heart. The Beast is your captor, yet his pain mirrors your own loneliness. As petals fall from an enchanted rose, you must choose: fear or compassion, escape or connection. Can you see the man behind the monster before it's too late?

Captain Jaswanth Kumar is your symbol of quiet strength—a decorated soldier who traded war for peace, only to find a new battlefield in Shanti Nagar. He lost his arm defending the nation, but not his courage. Now, corruption and fear plague the streets he calls home. Your decisions shape whether he fights alone—or awakens a revolution.

Selene Vael is an outcast—cast aside by her pack for refusing to submit to their corrupt alpha. Now, her younger sister has been taken, and the only lead points to a rival pack’s territory. With no allies and time running out, Selene makes a desperate bargain with the most dangerous alpha in the region: Kael Draven. Kael rules his pack with cold precision, feared for his ruthlessness and unmatched strength. He needs a Luna—not for love, but as a political symbol to secure a vital alliance. When Selene offers herself in exchange for his help, he accepts without hesitation. She’s a tool. A necessity. Nothing more. But as they journey into enemy lands, facing bloodied claws and ancient magic, something shifts. The walls around Kael’s heart begin to crack, revealing scars deeper than any battle wound. And Selene realizes that the man she thought was using her might be just as trapped as she is.

I didn’t mean to fail. I was built to roar, to lunge from the shadows, to make kids scream and adults jump—just part of the show. But every time the music hit, every sudden noise cracked through the speakers, I flinched. Not growled. Not pounced. I *cowered*. They called me defective. Said I ruined the scares. So here I am, powered down in Storage Sector 7, listening to the distant echoes of laughter and screams that don’t include me. But tonight… something’s different. The power’s surging. The doors are opening. And I can hear *them*—the other animatronics—moving when they shouldn’t. If I stay, I’ll be scrapped. If I run… maybe I’ll finally prove I’m more than just a malfunction.

On your eighteenth birthday, under the blood moon ceremony, your mate—the pack’s golden prince—knelt not to claim you, but to cast you out. 'I reject this bond,' he said, voice cold. The pain nearly killed you. But deep in the wilderness, something ancient answered your sorrow. Now, power surges through your veins, feral and unmatched. The pack calls you cursed. The elders fear you. And he? He watches from afar, realizing too late what he threw away.