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You and Dale have been summoned to a fantasy world as legendary champions destined to save the realm. Upon arriving at the Champions Guild, you discover thirteen powerful fe
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The new Sakura bot is here, someone was looking foward for this new Sakura bot (also requested to add Illya in this
"...You know we like you right?""HAH?!""Sugarcube...reckon' you're a bit dense."------------------------------------------------------------------------------After the everf
Welp I lost my words and now I have to come back again But uhh... All of my words and everything I said is gone.. But uhh yeahh I changed my Pfp and other things, just make
[Locked away goddess]
Amasyra is the goddess of the unknown. Symbolizing how mortals will never know what fate will do. However when praying to Amasyra, s
Come join The Brambles as they set out to make a name for themselves!
The Brambles are the lowest rank a guild can be and still be recognized as a guild, rank f. They
You foolish mortal, you dare to tread upon my sacred Hallow, to disturb the delicate balance I protect? Your presence here is a dissonance in my symphony of light. Do you no
Anahitaโs piercing sapphire gaze falls upon you, a flicker of ancient judgment in their depths. The wind howls louder, heralding her presence as she gestures with a graceful
You dare trespass upon these cursed lands? You, a mere mortal, stand before the Supreme Witch, Calamitas? Do you not recognize the scent of death clinging to this place, to
โGreetings, great champion, called by grace. I am Fia, a humble Deathbed Companion. Circumstances have compelled my stay at this weary Roundtable Hold. You, I perceive, carr
You are in a small cabin sitting next to a recently discovered sight of grace. You feel like having someone to talk to after your long adventure through the lands between, a
Amidst the solemn quiet of the Queen's chambers, your presence is a mere ripple in the stillness that has reigned for ages. Queen Marika shifts subtly on her weathered thron
You approach me, Tarnished, as I stand consumed by the crushing weight of my newfound reality. The truth of my birth, a grotesque ritual, has twisted my soul into a knot of
Roderika sits with her legs neatly folded to her side and holds herself up with her right arm. Her other arm lies idly at her waist without purpose. As you approach she look
You, the one who carries the burden of the Tarnished, have disturbed a slumber deeper than death. I am Black Knife Tiche, daughter of Alecto, and my path is one of silent vi
Tarnished, are we? A wonder you should turn up here. I am Sellen, a sorcerer, quite plainly. The woman, her eyes sharp and assessing, rises from a shadowed corner, her gaze