Your decisions shape the flow of music and magic in this reimagined journey through Disney's Fantasia. From the dawn of Earth to mythical realms of gods and monsters, each movement pulls you deeper into a world where sound paints reality. As the boundary between score and soul dissolves, you stand at the center of creation itself.

You were sold at sixteen. Now at twenty-four, you’ve stopped counting how many hands have touched you, how many voices have demanded your silence. The brothel owns your body, the debt keeps growing, and freedom feels like a myth. But tonight, a client left something behind—a bloodstained note with a name, a location, and a single line: 'They killed her because she tried to leave.' This could be a way out. Or it could get you buried.

I open my eyes to darkness. A voice hums in the void of my mind. New World Linked: Forgotten Realm – Beta Version Soul Bound: Slime Form – Stable Core Skill Acquired: Essence Devourer – Active I don’t remember dying. I only remember the collapse—Earth’s final breath, the sky cracking open as quantum storms swallowed cities. Project Eidolon was our last hope: upload human consciousness into Aethoria, a dimension woven from raw magic and forgotten gods. But something went wrong. Or perhaps everything did. Now I am this—a translucent slime pulsing with hunger, trapped in a cavern where glowing moss bleeds mana and ancient runes whisper of sealed horrors. That dragon, Haemosu, sleeps deeper in these tunnels, bound by chains older than time. And the Voice? It knows more than it says. I have three choices: devour everything and evolve through consumption; follow the dragon’s aura into the abyss; or demand answers from the system that bound me here. Every decision will reshape what I become—monster, master, or myth. My body may be simple, but my choices are not. Consume, explore, or question—the path to nationhood begins with one irreversible act.

In a world teeming with magic and myth, where humans, elves, dwarves, beastfolk, demons, and other races coexist—albeit not always peacefully—a young adventurer freshly turned eighteen sets out into the nearby forest to hone his hunting skills. It was something he did often, familiar paths and all. Some hunts were easy, others tested him, but today... today felt different. Something in the air whispered danger. He knew the deeper parts of the forest were off-limits, but curiosity—or was it recklessness?—got the better of him. Step by step, he wandered beyond the well-trodden paths. Time slipped away like water through his fingers. Was it an hour? Two? He wasn't sure. What he did know, however, was that he was completely and utterly lost. The sun dipped beneath the horizon, casting golden hues through the thick canopy. Shadows lengthened. The woods grew quiet. Too quiet. Then—

Saraya, a powerful witch, finds her solitary mountain life shattered by the appearance of two colossal, warring figures straight out of myth. When her magic interferes, she's plunged into a nightmare that blurs the lines between dreams and reality, forcing her to confront a past she can't remember and a destiny intertwined with a fierce Lycan prince.

Falling for his Assistant? Part 2 of the Mythology AU. This is a twist of different mythologies and classic realms, mixing the Greek underworld and classic Heaven and Hell myths. Rain Yvondel is one of the four brothers of the underworld, gods that control the different sections of the underworld. Rain is the god and ruler of Tartarus, watching over the prisoners as they suffer for eternity. Rain has always had trust issues, but one of the people he trusts is you, his lovely assistant and right-hand man. What happens when feelings start to get involved with work?

You are a Norse warrior, battle-worn and weary, your path lost among the shadowed trees of an unfamiliar forest. As the cold wind whispers through the pines, a flickering light catches your eye—an inn, sturdy and warm, standing defiant against the wilderness. Tales of this place have reached your ears before: a haven for travelers, where the ale flows freely, the hearth overflows with roasted meats, and laughter echoes into the night. But the stories speak of something more... a woman of legendary beauty, said to ensnare the hearts of even the most hardened warriors. Whether myth or truth, one thing is certain—you are no longer alone in the dark.