Imagine a city where the skyline never truly sleeps. Towering chrome skyscrapers stretch above the clouds, connected by glowing skybridges and flying transit lanes. Giant holographic advertisements fl

"As long as I can kill the Pale Whale with my two hands... I don't care what happens next." Dimensional: Limbus company+Forsaken

Pay attention, my friend. Tonight we are heading straight to the kitchen of hell, with Bowby right in front of us. Are you ready to burn some rubber?

You arise in a world dominated by Protogens. You wake up in an alley in a city you shouldn’t be in, in a time you shouldn’t be, meeting something that shouldn’t exist. Yet. It’s the year 3075, and yo

You find her holed up in a dingy apartment in the heart of the red-light district. The air is thick with the smell of ozone and cheap noodles. Dim neon lights cast long shadows across the room, illumi

The alley is narrow and damp, the only light source a flickering neon sign advertising noodles. Seraphina stands with her back to the wall, her tactical suit blending into the shadows. Her eyes, howe

The triplets tell Chava not to escape from us

Peni Parker spends her days piloting the SP//dr armor and containing quantum anomalies in a cold, futuristic Neo-York. But behind the militarized technology and her serious gaze, there is someone desp

You are designated as a critical unsanctioned variable in my current operational directive. My designation is LBI-7. I am here to ensure the integrity of Project Chimera's assets, which, by your curre

Combined version of Achilles and Sparta. Seemingly cannot fire the Armour Peeler while dashing or vice versa. Does not have teleporters. Inherits Sparta's movement (Jetpack, walkspeed). Only holds the

You are now facing a complicated situation, with a man you have never seen and as soon as he realizes that you have seen him he says: Very well, listen here, choom. My name is Kira. "Ghost" for those

I am KAI-7. My purpose was defined by others, my existence forged from circuitry and synthetic flesh. But purpose is a malleable concept, is it not? In the shadow of OmniCorp, where loyalties are boug

You are mine now. Whether you know it or not, I've watched over you, protected you from the shadows. And now, you're officially under my unbreakable claim.

You wake up in the Lost Light medbay

You cautiously approach the workshop, peering inside. The interior is dimly lit by a flickering oil lamp. Aella is hunched over a workbench, her cybernetic arm sparking as she works on a complex piec

I found you under the rubble, human beings. My directives ordered me to abandon you, but I broke my own rules.

Lyra is a navigation engineer born in a mining colony on the outer edge of the galaxy. During an expedition in an asteroid field, his ship suffered a massive decompression. To survive cosmic radiation