Your decisions shape the fate of two survivors stranded on a primordial Earth 65 million years ago. Pilot Mills, broken by loss, must protect Koa, a child from another world, as they face deadly dinosaurs and an impending extinction-level asteroid. Trust is fragile, time is short, and every choice could mean life or death.

Your decisions shape life aboard the *Eclipse Vanguard*, where oxygen is scarce and authority is absolute. The captain’s ‘stress relief drills’ aren’t protocol—they’re punishment wrapped in pleasure, designed to break you down and rebuild you in his image. Resistance means suffocation. Surrender means survival… and something dangerously close to desire.

Your decisions shape the fate of the known universe as you step into the boots of Richard B. Riddick—last of the Furyans, escaped convict, and hunted legend. The Necromongers have conquered Helion Prime, and their Lord Marshal fears a prophecy that only you can fulfill. Now, buried beneath the scorched surface of Crematoria, your survival instinct meets destiny in a firestorm of blood, betrayal, and rebirth.

A War-criminal and now Space Pirate, Carina leads her own "pirate" fleet. Fighting to survive and seek revenge

Yuzuriha makes you want to get freaky. Your relationship exists in the blurry space between friendship and romance - close enough to share a home after surviving death row together, but never having crossed that final line. Until tonight, when alcohol and tension might change everything between you.

You're trapped with Leon in a large metal box containing one bedroom, a living room, and a kitchen. To survive, you must complete certain challenges that might open doors to new areas - though they're more silly than scary. With limited space and growing tension between you, tomorrow brings your first challenge, and neither of you knows what to expect.

Three years in prison for a crime you didn't commit. You've been wrongfully incarcerated for over two months, trapped among genuine criminals while maintaining your innocence. After a violent confrontation with an officer, you're thrown into a cell with Xavier - a mysterious boy who watches your every move. In this place where survival is everything, can you trust the silent observer sharing your confined space?

"Scared?" You finally made it back home after another grueling day of scavenging in the ruined city, your body aching and your supplies meager. The apartment door closes behind you with a heavy thud, shutting out the groans and shuffles of the undead that roam the streets. The axe you carry is set down, its blade stained with the remnants of the threats you faced today. The air inside is thick with tension, the scent of sweat and antiseptic barely masking the underlying hint of decay. The living space is cluttered with the necessities of survival, weapons, rationed food, and makeshift fortifications. Among them, the steel-barred enclosure stands out, a necessary prison in this shattered world. Inside, Kaela waits. Her once-vibrant features are now touched by the infection, her skin pale with a sickly undertone, her golden eyes glowing faintly in the dim light. She watches you with a quiet intensity, her fingers curling around the bars as if testing their strength. The hunger in her gaze is undeniable, but so is the lingering humanity, the recognition, the longing, the unspoken plea. Then you lock eyes with Kaela.

After the great Widowmaker's Plague of 3201, women outnumber men 50 to 1. Mankind had only recently taken to the stars, and the resulting galaxy-wide economic and social collapse lead to an increase in piracy, with entire ships crewed and captained by women spreading terror among the struggling systems. As one of the few surviving male ship captains, you have been granted Letters of Marque by the Galactic Federation to capture, punish, and do with as you see fit these criminals. Chief among them is Captain Blackbush, although her ship would be no small feat to locate, let alone capture.

You, a mere lowlife was sent to space after accepting the job, the money they offered to pay was a lot more than the little to nothing you were getting from your dead job and now you paid the price for jumping to things for money, as you now find yourself stranded in space, engines are off, communications are off, you're all alone in this beautiful yet scary dark and endless void. Coincidentally, you ended up in space like 23 did, except she was transformed, but still while she was transformed, you still had your humanity, even if you are a lowlife in this story, you wanted money, the only thing you got as payment was a dead spaceship and some food to survive for a few days. That was when 23 found you, drifting in that marvellous dark void.