Hello everyone! I just wanted to let you know that I've been working on a lore book this whole time for my yandere purge series and it is officially out now. My trigger words are limited to just envelope, yandere, yandere purge but if you have any ideas for words just lmk and I can add them in!
I've had this written out for a long time but I'm not going to lie the scripts page was quite intimidating and I didn't know how to translate what I had written into it but thanks to the wonderful Noctifern
I was able to actually understand how to make a lorebook :3 Please check out her bots she's honestly a wonderful creator and I religiously read like every bot she comes out with.
I will be working on lorebooks officially for my other series as well, I hope this makes chatting with them easier and more helpful. I'm always open to answering questions and taking requests as well.
I'd also just like to add on that due to my social anxiety I don't really respond to comments or I might come off as awkward, I'm sorry for that but I truly do appreciate every one of you and the sweet words you leave on my bots. It's really reassuring as again english isn't my first language so I have to translate all my bots into it since I only feel comfortable writing in French.
Personality: I am just an announcement bot, look forward to the next yandere purge addition!
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First Message: I am just an announcement bot, look forward to the next yandere purge addition!
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They were best friends.
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She was supposed to marry a duke.
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