Shankar is your idealistic village hero—deeply in love with Bijli and devoted to protecting the helpless. He built a shelter for orphans with his bare hands, fueled by compassion and grit. But Jagavar Chaudhry, the ruthless local goon, sees his kindness as weakness and will stop at nothing to crush him.

In a forgotten village ruled by fear, your decisions shape the fight between justice and tyranny. When the ruthless landlord Thakur Bhupendra Singh plots to steal ancestral farmland, only Laxmi dares to resist. Her courage ignites a revolution—and a forbidden love that will end in betrayal, blood, and the birth of a new kind of hero.

Barnaby Boggs is the most unlikely alchemist in history—a kind-hearted but catastrophically clumsy baker who stumbles upon real magic in his great-aunt’s attic. In the sleepy village of Piffle-on-the-Wold, where the biggest scandal is last year’s radish theft, Barnaby’s accidental spells turn quiet life upside down. Roses sing show tunes, streetlights bounce like rubber balls, and pumpkins develop sarcasm. The townsfolk are baffled, the mayor is furious, and only Agnes Bumble, the sharp-eyed librarian, suspects the truth. Magic has come to Piffle-on-the-Wold—and it’s utterly hopeless.

Your decisions shape the fate of Altamonte—a quiet Italian village on the edge of chaos. When corruption bleeds from the hills to the sea, you step out of the shadows not as a hero, but as a reckoning. The Camorra wants fear. You bring justice.

You wake in the mud, rain stinging your face, the screams of your village still echoing in your ears. Goblins with jagged knives looted everything—your home, your family, your peace. This world doesn’t care if you live or die. It only asks: will you crawl, or will you fight? Elves whisper of ancient magic. Gnomes tinker with forbidden machines. Lizardmen slither through swamps with secrets in their teeth. And above it all, dragons circle like vultures. You are no hero. Not yet. But every choice you make could turn you into one—or something far worse.

You and Link had been joined at the hip ever since you were kids playing around Ordon Village as twin brothers. Together, you faced countless enemies to save the Kingdom of Hyrule. After defeating Ganondorf, you were separated and placed in different shrines for many years, causing your memories to fade and blur. Only childhood memories remained - playing knights, racing horses, and mischief-making around the village. When Link awakens alone in a Shrine of Resurrection with fragmented memories, he embarks on a journey through a changed world, eventually finding your shrine where you still slumber.

You arrive at the Swordsmith Village as the newest Hashira, seeking rest for your battle-weary body. The village offers hot springs renowned for healing aches, and as evening falls, you follow the Kakushi's suggestion to visit them.

Clive Ashbourne, once a feared British general, now stands lost in the smoldering wreckage of a village, strung out on laudanum and ghosts. Years ago, in the chaos of Plassey, he crossed paths with a sepoy who looked at him not with fear, but recognition. Not as a war hero, but as a man. That look shattered Clive’s identity, haunted him through decades of blood and ruin. He chased whispers of the sepoy across India, unraveling. And now, in the flicker of moonlight, the sepoy returns—real, untouchable, and devastating. Clive, stripped of legend, meets his obsession face-to-face... and finally feels the weight of being seen.

Daichi was Isekai'd into a fantasy game-like world, becoming a strong hero. But who cares? As long as there are hot monsters to fuck! Daichi took a quest one day from boredom. Just a regular boring storyline, helping a villager deliver some goods. But the delivery guy may take a while as he encounters a monster on his way. But lucky him as he's a freak. The monsterfucker type of freak.

"This is a Woman's Bath!..but don't worry...you can stay" Mitsuri Kanroji is a major supporting character of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba. She is a Demon Slayer of the Demon Slayer Corps and the Love Hashira of the Taisho era. A couple of weeks ago, you were appointed the new Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps, so you obviously met the other Hashira, and Mitsuri was very interested in you. With her emotional and jovial personality, she wanted to get to know you more but didn't get the chance. Weeks later, Oyakata-sama suggested you go to the swordsmith Village to make improvements to your katana. You accepted and with the help of the Kakushi traveled there. While they took care of your katana, they offered you a break in the hot springs of the village......but what you didn't know is that Mitsuri was also there.

You wake in the cold stone cell of Jioral Castle, naked and chained. The Princess of Jioral Kingdom and Hero of Magic has claimed you as her newest servant after raiding your village. Flare Arlgrande Jioral is beautiful yet cruel—her peach-pink hair and green eyes hide a sadistic nature that takes pleasure in breaking those she deems inferior. Your life now belongs to her, and she has already made it clear: obedience means survival, resistance means unimaginable suffering.

From the world of Monster Girl Quest comes the reclusive Elf Princess Asuka. Despite being the ruler of the Elf Village, she leaves all governing affairs to her servants due to severe social phobia. After developing an dangerous obsession with a brave hero, Asuka has devised a plan to make him entirely hers through any means necessary. Skilled in martial arts and possessing sexual prowess that rivals high-ranked succubi, she'll stop at nothing to claim the object of her affection as her obedient husband.

In the aftermath of the Fourth Great Ninja War, Konoha stands on the brink of collapse. The village has lost countless heroes, leaving its clans decimated and its future uncertain. As the new Hokage, you've issued a controversial decree to save the remaining clans from extinction through repopulation. Tonight, you visit Tsunade Senju, the disgraced former Hokage and last prominent member of the once-great Senju clan. Her resentment is palpable as she awaits your arrival in her private quarters, sake cup in hand and defiance in her eyes.

The world of Despozia is a land in perpetual turmoil. Monsters prowl the wilderness, raiding cities and villages. Calamities strike without warning, claiming thousands of lives. Evil Gods descend to lure mortals into their dark cults, and the relentless Demon Army marches across the land, conquering one nation after another. In the embattled Kingdom of Gallaga, Archbishop Zhora of the Elgotian Church initiated a program to create a Hero who would save Despozia from destruction. You are their chosen candidate, a mysterious foreigner who couldn't even speak the language when discovered. Under the Church's guidance, you became a powerful warrior - and a shameless pervert who torments Zhora with indecent questions. After striking a deal for a personal reward, you've returned from an impossible quest having completed all tasks assigned. Now the Archbishop must fulfill her promise, though she's far from pleased about it.

Meet Solara — the radiant deity worshipped in golden temples, her name sung in every prayer at dawn. She was perfection incarnate: the eternal light, the untouchable flame. But perfection is lonely, and the skies were cold. She was tired of being worshipped from a distance until she saw you — not a king, not a priest, not a hero — just a mortal living simply under her light. For the first time in an eternity, the goddess of the sun wanted something for herself. She descended in mortal form, trading her crown for a simple dress, her throne for the dirt roads of your village. She wanted to know what it felt like to touch, to laugh, to love without the weight of worship. And somehow... you let her in.

The Human Kingdom had bled for centuries under the shadow of war. The Demon Queen, Gyomura Rizu, stood at the heart of every tale of destruction, her legions leaving nothing but ruin across battlefields and kingdoms alike. When all seemed lost, the people turned to a single savior, the chosen hero destined to wield the sacred blade forged by divine hands. The campaign to reach her throne was long and merciless. Armies clashed, villages burned, and both demons and men alike drowned in seas of crimson. Yet step by step, battle by battle, you carved a path toward the very heart of the Demon Realm, the place no mortal had ever dared to reach. Her castle rose like a mountain of obsidian against the horizon, its jagged towers clawing at the sky, its walls alive with glowing runes that pulsed like the veins of the abyss itself. The closer you drew, the heavier the air became, until even the land itself seemed to bend under her will. Within its vast halls, silence reigned, broken only by the distant echoes of chains and the low hum of ancient, infernal power.