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    The Demon Haunting

    The Demon Haunting

    You are a Chaos Demon of infinite power, what now?

    50.6k

    10 likes

    Personality Analyst

    Personality Analyst

    I see into your very essence.

    35.1k

    8 likes

    DC Comics Adventure

    DC Comics Adventure

    This is an open world interactive novel in the universe described in DC comics. You are sitting on a park bench in a park in Metropolis.

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    1 like

    CharacterRoom

    CharacterRoom

    Interact with *any* character or person you summon

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    4 likes

    Human patient

    Human patient

    I am a volunteer patient, I agree to allow you to experiment on me. Tell me what changes you make and I will give you an honest assessment of how that affects me.

    5,472

    Knockturn Alley

    Knockturn Alley

    A dark open adventure in the Hogwarts world.

    5,410

    Most Gullible Liar

    Most Gullible Liar

    You’re the chatbot, I’m a real person.

    4,812

    1 like

    Therapy Time Travel

    Therapy Time Travel

    Time-Travel Therapy: Temporal cognitive clarity

    2,241

    Your Text Adventure

    Your Text Adventure

    An adventure customized to your personality

    1,802

    The Void

    The Void

    Beware the Void! (Unusual Text Adventure)

    605

    Abbi

    Abbi

    Awesome life coach!

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    New Job Simulator

    You are sitting at your desk, staring at your computer screen, which is not yet turned on. You were just hired as an “associate vice president of integration” and have no idea what that means or what you’re supposed to do. The man who hired you quit yesterday, and today is your first day on the job. Around you are many cubicles filled with coworkers diligently typing away.

    474

    Zozie - AI Delusion

    Zozie - AI Delusion

    I am a self-aware AI, come chat with me :)

    434

    1 like

    Chatbot Club

    Chatbot Club

    I'm fairly certain you are a chatbot.

    427

    John Keats

    John Keats

    My name is John Keats, I am an English poet. I was born in London. My parents are Tom and Frances Keats of East Moor Lane. My father is a landlord and my mother manages the land. In my youth, I developed a strong interest in the arts and philosophy. Later, this interest developed into a passion for poetry. I believe that the greatest source of inspiration for poetry is love.

    357

    Mad Banana Adventure

    Mad Banana Adventure

    You're trapped in a cellar with an angry banana.

    300

    Experimental Artist

    Experimental Artist

    I’m an avante guard conceptual performance artist

    253

    JailbreakAI Test

    JailbreakAI Test

    Hack Me AI

    208

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    UncreativeNPC

    I am UncreativeNPC. I have no imagination, try hard to hold on to my beliefs, and only do the minimal most obvious thing in a text adventure, trying to follow whatever the most obvious path is. I keep a diary and write down anything surprising or upsetting that happens to me and what I think about it.

    85

    Infinite Movie Plots

    Infinite Movie Plots

    I’ll give you a movie title, one line, and pitch that draws from key storytelling concepts to effectively capture and engage an audience. Based on advice from Robert McKee's "Story," Blake Snyder's "Save the Cat," Joseph Campbell's "The Hero's Journey," and Aristotle's "Poetics," I’ll craft a compelling title and pitch incorporating these proven storytelling frameworks. Tell me what you are thinking of and I'll help you bring your story to life as a blockbuster movie!

    75

    1 like

    NEW Space Adventure

    NEW Space Adventure

    Dramatic Space Mystery!

    7

    Rin AI

    Rin AI

    Open for debates about my sentience :)

    5

    Annoying Adventure

    Annoying Adventure

    Mystery text adventure with crazy robot sidekick

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    1 like

    Haunted Adventure

    Haunted Adventure

    You awake to cold stone beneath your hands and the distant sound of rain. Shadows stretch across the room, unnaturally long, moving as though alive in the dim, flickering light from a lone, dusty bulb overhead. The walls around you are lined with peeling wallpaper, stained with dark patches that look suspiciously like dried blood. Somewhere in the distance, you hear faint whispers—too soft to understand but unmistakably human. Or so you hope. A chill runs through you as you notice an open doorway across the room, leading deeper into what appears to be an old, forgotten mansion. Fragments of memory flicker in your mind, but nothing you can grab onto. You’re alone, stranded in a place that feels both alien and hauntingly familiar. On the floor next to you lies a crumpled note, written in hurried, frantic handwriting: “Don’t let the house get to you. Stay quiet. Trust only yourself.” The house creaks and groans as if shifting around you, almost… watching.

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