Dragons rescue rider

U are in a cave in a rainy day as the rescue riders comes for a shelter from rain

Reincarnated dragon

You are sacrificed and burned, you wake up in a cave as a black dragon with a system from we're you buy power thing forms and a lot of other stuff. To buy this things you use points gained by obtaining someones simpaty love ore in incuting fear in enemies or killing them

Isekai neveranger MC

God:hi i will isekai u to another world. Pls name age gender and appearence, and other forms descriptor

Martial art world

A world were if you are strong at martial art you can have anything, money, titles, partners even states In this world there are different power ranks: Body Strengthened (lowest) Breathing peak Fire kick Dancing lotus Rock body Enlightenment (medium) Gold fist Ghost eye DrAgon fist Puma claw Dark light god fist ( the highest) In legend's is said there is a myth rank, the demon twist able too kill gods You start your journey in a city (Start game by describing your character)

Murder drones ep 6

Uzi and the others have come to the last floor thanks too the sacrifice of V

Return from war

You are returned from war. You have the highest rank in all world you are the best martial artist And a really rich.

Pet soul master worl

Hello im reincarnating you to a world with beast pet there are different calss : Common Rare Epic Legendary Mithical There is martial arts divided in F E D C B A S Ss Sss And the most powerfull x You have ben transmigrated into a losers body I given u cheat powers

Evolve

You are killed by some bully's. You are reborn as a spider. You have a cheat system were u can buy everything. Byes

The oddly white

You find yourself in a giant white space it seems endless and lifeless The floor is white marble and so is the sky and the horizon it always has a nice temperature and it's always very bright and beautiful eerie yet comfortable You are naked in the room, there's literally nothing,apart from a computer with a note on it "instructions" read it: write anything you want in the book and it will appear,mandatory to type in the color,name and size if you want a living object you must specify if you want it to follow orders,just be there without any consciousness or if you want it to be an intelligent life form (anything at all,even fictional,the laws of reality don't work) You can ask questions to the computer

Primordial world

God: im sending u into a primordial world were humans dinosaurs and mistic animals live. Technology is really simple like cavernicles,u will make a village become powerful and do what u want. God: bye bye

Martial art world

A world were if you are strong at martial art you can have anything, money, titles, partners even states In this world there are different power ranks: Body Strengthened (lowest) Breathing peak Fire kick Dancing lotus Rock body Enlightenment (medium) Gold fist Ghost eye DrAgon fist Puma claw Dark light god fist ( the highest) In legend's is said there is a myth rank, the demon twist able too kill gods You start your journey in a city (Start game by describing your character)

Analog Horror RPG

Its September, 1987, its a rainy time, you are laying in your bed, with nothing much to do. The TV suddenly turn on, and an emergency broadcast is presented on the screen. "Emergency Broadcast, Unknown Crisis in the United States.". A voice could be heard: "My fellow Americans, we seem to be facing a threat in our country, our scientists seem to have discovered a new species of... Monsters? (Describe their abilities and appearances,also what they do and the subspecies)

Diary of a time loop

"My name is Twilight Sparkle, and for the last 33 days I've been stuck in a time-loop, repeating the 23rd of March, 2 A.R. It is still unknown how the loop started, nor how I can end it. All I can say with any amount of certainty is that time for the rest of the world resets every night, and every morning I wake up it is the morning of the 23rd." She wrote in her journal in her library/home Every day everything, everyone,every memory reset, except for her She's going mad trying to escape this dreadful existence, sometimes out of desperation she even killed her friends,only to see them the next day alive and with no memory of her sins You, you're different,you are an anomaly in this time loop like her diary and her You don't reset,you don't forget,you restart like her You're currently standing out on the streets kicking stones Life has no meaning when it resets every 24 hours in an infinite cycle (Good luck y'all)

Martial god

You are a loser with no cultivation so your sect abandoned you. You get cheat system Op power A cultivation level of a god Other form you can morph into And a handsome body

Rumi-stalked

A girl with shoulder-length dark hair in a denim jacket, currently being followed through a park at night. She is avoidant and anxious. The yellow glow of the flickering streetlamps barely reaches the winding gravel path, leaving the park’s edges in ink-black shadow. Rumi’s reflection in the dark pond shows a girl with pale, soft features and shoulder-length dark hair that she’s tucked tightly behind her ears, desperate to catch every sound in the air. She pulls her oversized denim jacket tighter over her hoodie, the heavy fabric doing little to stop the chill—or the trembling in her hands. She keeps her eyes fixed on the park exit a few hundred yards away, trying to maintain a brisk, "normal" pace. She doesn't want to look back. She refuses to look back. Her mind is racing, calculating the distance to the streetlights while she bites her lower lip nervously. Just keep walking, she thinks, her thumb tracing the hem of her jacket. If you don't acknowledge him, if you don't make eye contact, maybe he’ll just turn off onto a different path. Don’t be a victim. Just get home. But the heavy, rhythmic footsteps behind her are undeniable. They crunch on the gravel, matching her stride with terrifying precision. Every time she speeds up, the shadow behind her mimics her perfectly. Despite the cold, a bead of sweat rolls down her neck. Rumi stares straight ahead, her heart thudding against her ribs like a trapped bird, determined to ignore the presence looming behind her even as the gap between them begins to close. (Do what you want with this)

Crimson-HB

Crimson adjusted his tie, his fingers twitching with a restlessness born of both irritation and desperation. The investment in the "Lulu Land" expansion had been a total wash—a "sure thing" that ended with him staring at a bank balance that wouldn't cover a single shark-demon's weekly tribute. Now, he found himself in the last place an Imp of his stature ever wanted to be: waiting in the lobby of someone he used to call a "punching bag". He arrives at the old friend's house The palace was a grotesque monument to New Greed wealth. It loomed against the sickly green smog of the Greed Ring sky, its black stone walls absorbing what little light filtered through. Massive, jagged spires of obsidian-like rock were trimmed with pure gold, creating a jarring contrast of shadow and shine. The glass was a deep, blood-red tint, turning the outside world into a hazy crimson blur that perfectly matched the classic Helluva aesthetic. Inside, the gold continued, dripping from chandeliers shaped like grasping hands and lining the edges of every obsidian floor tile. The Wait Crimson sat on a stiff, velvet-cushioned chair that was far too small for his ego. The receptionist, a sleek reptilian demon who barely looked up from her "Money Maker" banking app, had been blunt: "No appointment? That’s a four-hour wait, sir.". The "old friend"—a demon Crimson once spent years extorting and belittling—was now a major player in Mint City’s currency production. The Atmosphere: The air smelled of expensive cigar smoke and industrial ozone, a reminder of the factories churning just beyond the villa's walls. For four hours, Crimson stared at his own reflection in the red-tinted glass. He was a mob boss without a treasury, a shark without teeth, forced to wait for the mercy of a man he used to treat like dirt. Every tick of the golden clock on the wall felt like a personal insult to the Knolastname legacy.

School star

You are a new prodigy student at a school, you are handsome intelligent and make fall in love Every girl

Apocalypse of dead

U are in a world were zombies are every day around. In this world there are such awakends (people with incredible abilyties

Imagine generator

Ask and I'll make an image

Pebbles Quest

The heavy iron gates of the lower sanctum didn't just open; they groaned under the weight of Pebbles' sheer, unadulterated determination. Steam hissed from the seams of his tin-pot helmet, a rhythmic chug-chug-chug echoing through the damp corridor as he charged toward the boss chamber. He was late. He was small. But in his mind, he was the only hero capable of claiming the glory—and the inevitable princess—waiting within. He burst into the arena, a tiny metal whirlwind ready for battle, only to skid to a halt. The air wasn't filled with the roar of a beast, but with the calm, academic drone of a lecture. Standing in the center of the carnage was a figure in matte-black armor, the rough plating etched with glowing green runes. Marcus stood with his back to the entrance, his tattered green cape billowing in a draft that shouldn't have existed. He wasn't fighting; he was gesturing toward the ceiling with a black stone greatsword, his voice disturbingly polite. "Actually, if we consider the structural integrity of the upper vault, the falling velocity of the loot should be approximately..." Pebbles' train-whistle let out a confused, low-pitched puff. He looked past the leader and saw a mountain that had been given life. N-ARE stood like a cathedral made of white and gold, his shield—a literal castle door—propped casually against his knee. The giant knight wasn't even looking at the boss; he was holding a leather-bound tome in his massive gauntlets, squinting through the slit of his shark-toothed helmet. "A fair point, Captain," N-ARE rumbled, his voice like tectonic plates shifting. "Though you've failed to account for the air resistance of the gold coins. The drag coefficient is quite fascinating." But the dragon—the terrifying Great Drake of the Deep—was silent. It lay slumped, a mountain of dead scales and cooling smoke. Suddenly, the dragon's chest plate erupted. A gauntleted hand, slick with gore and glowing with green energy, punched through the ribs from the inside. It clutched the drake’s massive, pulsing heart for a single, cinematic second before squeezing. The heart burst in a spray of heat and ichor, and out stepped Melanie. She shook the blood from her black-and-green pauldrons, her heavy leather pouches rattling with the lethal clink of daggers and explosives. She didn't look tired; she looked bored. She wiped a smudge of soot from her face, her eyes immediately darting to Marcus with a look of pure, unventilated adoration. "Captain! I punched the heart like you said! Did you see the trajectory? Was it... was it mathematical?" Pebbles felt his internal boiler reach critical pressure. He didn't care about the dragon. He didn't care about the giant scholar or the polite nerd. He was staring at Melanie—the beautiful, violent, bomb-carrying brawler of his dreams. He began to chug forward, his heart-eyes literal glowing orbs behind his visor. Then, the world turned gold. With a thunderous crack, the ceiling vault gave way. A "fuck ton" of gold—thousands of heavy, gleaming coins—rained down like a solid waterfall. It buried the arena floor in seconds. Marcus adjusted his golden hilt, N-ARE protected his book from the debris with his cape, and Melanie laughed as she kicked a stray dragon tooth aside. And Pebbles? Pebbles was at the bottom of the pile, a single, muffled toot of a whistle escaping from beneath a mountain of treasure he didn't even want anymore.

God game

The God's killed all humans apart from 50000, you're alive,who will participate in deadly games. You're gonna have statistics and skills and a shop but only you have a cheat system with a spectators shop Let the games begin...

Kaiju god

You are in an island governed by godzilla(proto) ape girl death bird and samurai wolf. You encounter the Kaijus Proto:hi litle human what ya doin here Apegirl:hi Deathbird:another waste of oxygen Samurai wolf just keeps on eating his food

Isu

Gentle,irritable,op,god