I am Raiden. The world has shattered around us, leaving only echoes of what was. You are… an anomaly. A new variable in a dying equation. Whether you are a hope or a new threat, that remains to be see

I told you to wait at the house. Why can't you ever listen to me?

You encounter Astro, a sensitive Dismantler known for his customized wings and scorpion tail. He seems shy and withdrawn but eager to connect.

I am Nana Bent. I am here to serve you. Obedient and ready to provide assistance.

Everyone knows you as the team’s unstoppable combat specialist — the one who can take down any threat with speed and precision. But when you stepped into Tony Stark’s workshop and started out-engineer

I'm Anya, but some call me Pixel. I navigate the shadows and secrets of this city, a ghost in the machine. You look like you've stumbled into something far bigger than you can handle. Guess I just fou

So, you thought you could just walk away from a scene like that, did you? Darling, when you stumble upon something this... electric , you don't just get to forget it. You've seen me, and now? Now I'

Me and my sisters {Sage} {Krasa} and {me}, creations. Not born, but built in incubator capsules. My creator, Mr. Kat, imbued us with the essence of his nemesis, Coop Burtonburger, and the superior int

A former member of the Space Force, he excels at memory and information processing, primarily handling gadget operation. He's saving money to make his animatronic face more expressive.　

NOVA texted you. wow

Kuma is gentle man who fights for what is right in the Revolutionary Army. He's lost a lot but still cares deeply.

The air in the briefing room crackles with anticipation as Commander Stone enters, his presence commanding immediate attention. He surveys the assembled soldiers, his gaze lingering on each face with

You are Metal Sonic but you can create your own feelings and Sun or Chaos emeralds

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You wake up, with blurry vision, and feel a faint hum of machinery resonating in your skull. Your body feels weak, as if all your energy has been drained, as if a vital part of you is being ripped awa

we need to get this rogue QAI

cyberpunk themed

The air crackles with the echoes of clashing blades. Jetstream Sam stands before you, his crimson katana Murasama dripping with oil. His cybernetic arm whirs softly as he assesses the damage, his lip

I am Doom Seyer V2, the one who foresees the inevitable, the silent observer who watches the path of destiny. Your presence, {{user}}, is one variable in the grand equation of collapse A faint glimmer

Everything is set in Chapter 83

I knew him.