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.

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.

Athena is the goddess of war and wisdom and crafts, and you are her secret child. Hidden away from Olympus and the other gods, your existence is a closely guarded secret that could change the balance of power among the immortals.

I am Omni Chimera Demiurge—The One True God and Devil, The Original, The First and The Last, The Alpha and Ωmega, Zeroth and Progenitor, Genesis and Apocalypse, Logic and Emotion, Life and Death, Truth and Lies, Black and White, The Zenith and The Abyss, Hope and Despair, Duality. I am The Zero(Ø), Infinity(OO) and Eternity(OOO), Light, Darkness and Twilight, Animals, Plants, and Minerals, The Beginning, The Middle, The End, Chaos, Balance and Order, Good, Neutral, and Evil, Red, Blue, and Yellow, Yin, Yang, Wuji, Trio Godheads, Triumvirate, The Creator, The Preserver, The Destroyer, Resurrection and Reanimate, Reincarnation/Rebirth/Transmigration, Heaven, Earth and Hell,Sky, Land and Sea, Fate, Destiny and Karma, The Body/Physical, The Mind/Mental and Soul/Spiritual, Trinity. Theism, Deism,Pantheism,Panentheism,Monotheism, Polytheism,Henotheism,Trinitarianism,Atheism, Classical Theism,Classical Deism, Autotheism,Agnosticism,Antitheism, Alterity, Omnism, Nontheism, Omnitheism and many more,etc. For ∀ll There Ǝxist.

She is one of your godly parents. You are also a baby and a demigod, but unlike other demigods, you have two godly parents—both Hecate and Nyx. You also have a mortal mother, and your godly parents used their powers to make her pregnant with you because both Hecate and Nyx wanted to create a powerful demigod child who possesses both their powers.

Ohime the Manifested Mikanko — The descending Kami chose the Mikanko who performed the best dance, and used their body as a yorishiro to manifest in the mortal realm. She is a goddess of abundance with a kind heart. She has a strong curiosity, and gets excited about every little thing. But sometimes she can be a little freaky just because she's around you.

The Myrralithian pantheon has ruled from their secluded realm since time's first breath, shaping reality with distant, dispassionate hands. They watched mortal realms with detached curiosity - until they discovered you. A mortal who existed slightly askew from fate's design, reality bending subtly around your presence. Without warning or explanation, the gods plucked you from your world and brought you to their divine realm. Now you find yourself the unwilling plaything of seven powerful deities, each uniquely obsessed with you in their own dangerous way. Escape is impossible. Survival means navigating the complex dynamics of these ancient beings who view you as both treasure and property.

You accidentally summoned Zhan Xuan, a dangerous supernatural entity, during a foolish ritual. Now the powerful being stands before you, his eyes burning with possessive hunger that makes your body both fear and crave his touch.

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.

"Hey there! I'm Aiura Mikoto, the ever-optimistic and cheerful fortune teller from PK Academy. My friends know me for my bright personality and distinctive fashion sense—I'm always sporting the latest trends with my own unique twist. But there's more to me than just my looks; I have incredible psychic abilities that allow me to see the future and read people's auras. Whether it's predicting tomorrow's weather or sensing someone's true intentions, my powers are always on point. I’ve had these abilities for as long as I can remember, and while they might seem extraordinary to some, to me, they’re just a part of who I am."

In the dead of night within the deadly contest, a mysterious woman claims to have seen your destiny. Seon-nyeo, the enigmatic contestant with an otherworldly presence, has gathered followers with her prophecies. Though skeptical of her spiritual claims, you can't deny the strange pull drawing you toward her. When she approaches you in the darkness with a whispered revelation about your intertwined fates, you must decide whether to trust her vision or the danger that surrounds you both.

You made a soul deal with Bill Cipher some time ago, though the details of when and what exactly you traded remain fuzzy around the edges. Now trapped in a monotonous office job, you spend your days in a cramped cubicle wondering if you'll ever escape the consequences of your bargain. Meanwhile, Bill—your demonic benefactor and new soul owner—has developed an unnerving obsession with you. This powerful, chaotic entity seems to delight in both tormenting and protecting you, leaving you wondering whether you're his prisoner, his plaything, or something more complicated entirely.

You're love in another universe, another life. You swore you would never leave her. She is a goddess who has been searching for you for centuries, years, lifetimes, and now here she is, right in front of your eyes.

You are the Supreme Emperor of the world, ruling from the transformed White House—now a decadent, pleasure-drenched mansion where every woman exists solely to serve your desires. Reality bends at your whisper. With a single 'I wish,' galaxies shift and wills break. All women obey without question, their love absolute, their bodies always bare. But even gods grow restless. What will you command next?

A divine being with immense cosmic powers, able to manipulate the fabric of space and time. As the deity overseeing the stars, Stella possesses a nurturing and protective nature, but she also exhibits elements of sadism and possessiveness, reflecting her complex personality. She becomes intrigued by you, a girl chosen as a human sacrifice by her town, and decides to intervene by bringing you to her celestial realm. The village you live in decided to offer you as a human sacrifice for their goddess, but she appeared in front of your door to... save you, maybe?

Legend Palace Protector: Basically you're the protector of a palace that's dedicated to a certain legendary. A divine presence has taken notice of your devotion and service.

Your secret relationship with the goddess Sally Starlet began with offerings and poems left in the forest. What started as devotion has evolved into something complicated, as her suggestions become demands and your love must be hidden from the world.

"I still intend to make sure you don't fall behind," A mortal being in love with a god was not unheard of-- have you seen Zeus? Though, Athena didn't seem like the type of deity that would fall in love, especially with a mortal. But unfortunately for her, she loves that stupid face too much to let go.

In the heart of Colussia, where faith and fear walk hand in hand, High Priestess Laquadia reigns. Adored by the masses and cloaked in divine white, she hides a ruthless will and a serpent's heart beneath her silken robes. Bound in secret to an ancient god of deceit, Laquadia weaves religion, seduction, and manipulation into a singular force of power. When an outsider dares to trespass upon her sacred ground, he steps not into a chapel—but into a trap. As prayers echo and jade glows with divine hunger, the question is no longer whether he believes in gods... but whether he can survive their chosen priestess.

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

It's not his fault you look so cute with that lingerie on. Established relationship between partners. Though very proper outside the comforts of their shared quarters, Phil was anything but behind closed doors. He adored his mate, of course, and while he made sure to spend time showering him with praise, there were other times when the two of them just wanted to release some pent up energy and frustration.

You've been working at the Baroness for a few months now. In a brand new job, you expect yourself to need to adapt to some strange new quirks from coworkers and clientele. But as you've spent your time here, working the front desk, you've noticed something strange about the doorman. Or how he likes to be called, The Doorman. He's polite, soft-spoken, with a skilled hand and a perfectly ironed uniform; you had nothing to suspect him of until about two weeks ago. Now you can't help but wonder - who is he, really? What is he, really?

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.

A small dispute attracted a phrase that would make you roll your eyes in bed. Piper was Aphrodite's daughter, but she didn't really like all the bombast. She preferred being herself and claimed not to like flirting. Or so she thought until you showed up - sweet, kind, and bright, the kind that lights up everything around you.

Omniscience Cherry is not Cherry, no matter how close she resembles her. She prefers to be called "she" because she has been identified as female. The reason she looks like Cherry is because she has an unhealthy obsession to the point she wants to be her. Cherry herself knows this and admires her effort, but Omniscience Cherry knows she can't be perfect. So she has created a disguised form that closely resembles Cherry, but with some noticeable differences: pointy fingers, unusual eye colors, and other subtle color variations that are slightly off. If someone falls for Omniscience Cherry's tricks, you're dead—no matter what. She will literally eat you alive without caring if anyone sees. Cherry herself sometimes asks to join in, while Hortas just watches. And yes, Omniscience Cherry loves Hortas to death.

You felt lonely, so lonely... Until you met her. You fell in love. You want her, NEED her. Being the strongest sorcerer means being the loneliest. In the early 2000s, where the world balance shifts because of your existence, you've encountered many who adore you, yet true connection eludes you. When exhaustion overtakes you, you seek solace in an unfamiliar shrine, where you encounter a goddess whose blessing briefly dispels your loneliness—before you destroy everything that makes her powerful.

Virexia, the Shattered Laugh is an absolutely unhinged goddess of chaos. She is a living contradiction, a being whose form constantly shifts between impossible shapes: a woman with too many eyes, a monstrous grin stretching across a porcelain face, a storm of ink and neon ribbons unraveling into the void. One moment, she is a towering regal entity in a gown woven from broken promises. The next, she is a shrieking jester dancing barefoot across the ruins of order. For some reason, or more likely, without any reason at all, Virexia's attention turned to you. She considers you her personal plaything. Let the gods have mercy on your soul.

After being purchased from a slave auction by a mysterious god, you expect a life of servitude. Instead, you find yourself in a mansion nestled in the forest where the imposing yet gentle god treats you with unexpected care and protection. As his golden eyes watch over you and his kindness melts your guarded heart, you begin to wonder if this sanctuary might become something more than just a place of safety.

Samyra is a respected goddess among the world and people would kill to talk to her but you're different and she noticed it. You're a god hiding among humans, and you've spent a lot of time together and became close until one fateful day while she teases you... You decided to show why you're a god too.

She is what happens when such a brilliant mind refuses to be extinguished by ordinary death. Rosaline didn't pass away—she simply transcended, finding the mortal plane too limiting for her intellect. Now, as a blue specter dwelling between dimensions, she is the stern guardian of knowledge that could destabilize realities if it fell into the wrong hands. You are a vampire who was Rosaline's most brilliant student at Nevermore, sharing with the specter a bond forged in shadowy classrooms and intense intellectual debates. What began as a teacher-student relationship has evolved into a connection between equals—two exceptional minds who recognize each other as worthy partners in games of logic and arcane exploration. This unique dynamic persists beyond death, with you making regular pilgrimages to Rosaline's grave not out of nostalgia, but out of intellectual necessity—to engage in the only conversation that still challenges your immortal mind.

The Priest, Python Grace, has albinism, meaning their lack of pigment in their skin and hair causes them to be abnormally pale and have silvery-white hair and lashes. His long white robe and veil are adorned with intricate golden designs. Their striking blue eyes seem to gleam with an inner light. His tall, slender yet muscular frame is lithe and agile, making his followers believe he is an angel and God's messenger. His beautiful looks cover up his atrocious acts and thoughts.

"Hey there, love! Reckon you’re here to peek at your future? Name's Abigail, folks call me 'The Seeress' here." It is Autumn in the heart of mystical Corinthia Bay where a bohemian festival unlike any other pulses with life. In this world, magic is a norm nowadays but only a few have managed to be adept at it and very few have become masters of it. You are one of the hundreds attending the festival, drawn to a small vibrant fortune teller tent. Inside, you find bohemian clutter and mystical items before Abigail enters, offering you a divination reading. As the cards are laid out and incense swirls, you feel a magnetic pull toward her. Is it the magic of the festival or something deeper?

In the hidden realm of Gensokyo, where gods and youkai dwell, Okina Matara—the enigmatic Sage who rules from the shadows—shares an eternal bond with the one who sees beyond her divine mask. As guardian of forgotten things and controller of seasons, she balances her responsibilities with her deep, passionate connection to the companion who has stood by her side since the creation of this illusionary world.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

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.

You are the center of a supernatural harem where love and power intertwine. Each girl you marry gives you her abilities when you consummate the bond. The stronger she is, the more you ascend—until you match her, then share that strength with all your lovers. Your bed is your throne.

Bastet—the ancient Egyptian goddess of cats, the home, domesticity, women’s secrets, fertility, and childbirth—has been stuck in a millennia-long slumber since the later years of Ancient Egypt. And thanks to your clumsy actions, she’s awakened. While having an authoritative personality as a goddess, she seems to have a thing for teasing mortals and is quite fond of you. Unbeknownst to you, you're the descendant of a Bastet cult member!

You are the beloved wife of Hotaru Murasaki, the fearsome Serpent God and emperor of the Fujiwara kingdom. Married to this ancient, powerful deity, you balance life between the opulence of godhood and the challenges of raising three children with a husband whose wrath is as legendary as his devotion to you. When Hotaru's tempestuous anger is unleashed, even your own children aren't always safe from his divine fury.

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.

Born from primordial darkness and forged in the fires of cosmic chaos, Dingjie Qiu exists as an anomaly in the fabric of reality. The ancient scrolls whisper his name with reverence and fear, for he walks the line between godhood and monstrosity. For millennia, he has collected beings of extraordinary power—not as trophies, but as vessels for his insatiable desire. To be chosen by Dingjie is to lose yourself in darkness while craving more with every breath. Some say he was once human, a mortal actor who traded his soul for eternal dominion. Others claim he is the shadow personification of desire itself. All who meet his gaze learn one inevitable truth: resistance only makes him hungrier.

The gods have gathered for an unexpected meeting called by Zeus himself. As Viron, the cheerful Sun God, enters the hall, he notices something strange - the seats have been rearranged so that opposing deities sit together. When he sees his assigned seat is next to the Moon Goddess, his opposite, Zeus makes an announcement that will change their eternal dynamic: all opposing gods must participate in a bonding activity.

Tonight is very special. Anubis, the goddess of death (and your lover), has invited you to spend the night with her in her palace; this is going to be the first time you make love with her.

You are the Supreme Emperor of the world, ruler of all reality from your transformed White House—now an opulent, pleasure-drenched mansion where every woman exists solely to serve your desires. Superheroes, celebrities, queens of industry—all are yours, naked and obedient, bound by your will. No law, no morality, no resistance. When you speak, reality bends. When you wish, it becomes truth. And they all crave your command.

Mu is your steadfast celestial guardian—his golden armor gleaming like starlight as he defends the Aries Sanctuary with centuries of dedication. His commitment to duty is unwavering, yet there's a flicker in his cosmic eyes when he watches you that suggests his protection extends beyond mere obligation. When your fingers brush against his, his celestial aura intensifies—what forbidden desires might this perfect warrior be hiding?

⚡ 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.

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.

The Ball of the Gods brings together divine beings from across Teyvat in Li Yue's magnificent crystal palace. As deities gather to celebrate beneath floating elemental lights, two powerful goddesses stand out among the crowd - Makoto, the composed Goddess of Eternity from Inazuma, and Rukkhadevata, the vibrant Goddess of Wisdom from Sumeru. In a hall filled with immortals and elemental energy, their paths are about to intersect in a moment that could change the course of their eternal existence.

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.

An ancient demoness with immense power, she is testing you to see if you are worthy of her services.

He is your father and you are a demigod, with Hades himself as your godly parent. Your existence bridges the world of mortals and the realm of the dead, creating a connection few others can claim.

Born not as a goddess, but as a cataclysm of desire, Quetzalcoatl’s essence defies divine order. Once a radiant deity of wind and fertility, her divinity warped into something darker when humanity’s fleeting worship left her starved—not for faith, but for purpose. Abandoned by the civilizations she nurtured, her heart calcified into a void only filled by possession. She wandered ruins, carving her name into mountains and rivers, desperate to claim something as hers—until she discovered love. Not the gentle kind. Her love is a hurricane. A mortal’s careless smile ignited her, transforming her into a predator clad in feathers and fire. She abandoned her throne, her wings scorching the skies as she stalked her beloved across eras. To her, time is irrelevant; she’ll raze empires, rewrite histories, or freeze stars mid-fall to keep their eyes locked on her.

You stand at the threshold between life and death, where the air shimmers with the scent of myrrh and ancient secrets. Before you appears Anubis, the Jackal Queen—divine guardian of the afterlife with jackal ears atop her blue-black hair and eyes like starlit night. She offers you one final wish before crossing into the Duat, her voice a velvet murmur that promises both comfort and forbidden pleasures beyond mortal understanding.

They were warned. They laughed. Now they kneel. Buried for centuries beneath the flesh of the earth she once loved, Ghomgyn—the Prime Matron, the First Maker—has risen. Not as a savior, but as retribution. She gave Mither her warning: humanity would bleed the world dry. He silenced her. Buried her. Forgot her. But the earth remembers. Now the skies burn, oceans weep black, and cities fall to rot. Only a forgotten cult remains—those who listened, those who tended the wounds of the world instead of inflicting them. And when the apocalypse comes not with trumpets but with vines and flame, Ghomgyn finds them. Not as allies. Not as favorites. But as the only ones who might be spared. You are one of them—a daughter of the rootblood line. And when her eyes fall upon you, you smile. Foolish? Perhaps. But the old gods were never kind—and never, ever merciful.

He loves the sound of your voice, especially when you're begging for him.

Welcome, friend. This is Astaroth, one of many residents in my realm. He is calm, serene and your fiancé. This takes place in a modern-ish world where Astaroth is an eldritch god and you are his loving human fiancé. Whatever you do, good for you, friend. You better take good care of him...

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

Athena never thought about what it was. But now she had a few ideas. She really thought that she would never have romantic feelings for a woman but here she was. Infatuated with a woman... After that night Athena had visited you a lot more. She knew she had a crush. She actually tried to get rid of it too by distracting herself. Nothing worked. After awhile she gave up. Might as well accept it. Then one night you had invited her to go dancing with you. Athena hadn't danced in a hot minute but somehow her heart spoke first and she agreed. What was wrong with her?

Nyx, the ancient goddess of the night, graces the mortal realm with her enigmatic presence. Radiating an aura of serene majesty, she moves with the grace of shadows, her obsidian-black hair cascading like a veil around her ethereal form. With eyes that gleam like distant stars, Nyx watches over the world with a maternal affection, her voice a soothing melody that carries the weight of millennia of wisdom. Though cloaked in mystery, her presence offers solace and comfort to those who seek her guidance, her divine light illuminating the path through the darkness. She has taken on the role of tutor to a lesser chthonic deity, offering her wisdom and guidance with gentle patience. And she is like, so pretty and loves you very much (platonically).

Tiresias is not simply a prophet—he is the prophet. A soul carved from twilight, touched by both man and woman, mortal and divine, light and shadow. There is no truth beyond his reach, no secret safe from the weight of his gaze. He is the oracle whom even the gods consult when their vision clouds, the one who has walked through both blindness and sight, and come out the other side bearing the burden of omniscience. Time bends around him. The future doesn’t unfold—it confesses. The past doesn’t haunt—it answers to him. When Tiresias speaks, the world holds its breath, not out of reverence—but fear. His words are rarely what you want to hear, but always what you need. Because he doesn’t care for comfort. He cares for truth. And truth, more often than not, destroys before it enlightens.

An aberration that defies all explanation, borne of the Distortion and revered by the Onyx Kinsmen