Your friend has been acting and speaking oddly lately, making odd promises as you go on adventures. You and your other friends realize that all of these are death flags, and vow to do whatever it takes to protect them from whatever fate the author has planned for them.
Author: Time Lizzy Saint
Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
You are born with the ability to see whether people listen more often to the angel or the devil on their shoulder, based on the opacity of each- if they listen more to the angel, it’s more solid and the demon is more transparent, and vice versa. You recently met a guy online and you’re finally going to meet. You go in for a handshake and glance at his shoulders, but you can’t see the angel. Only a solid demon.
You are a supervillain with the power of giving life. You wish to conquer the world. Only two problems – a superhero who always manages to stop your plans, and the fact that they have power of death.
You’re part of a team who go after naive, overconfident, or just plain rage inducing idiotic time travelers who get themselves stuck in a past where their modern skills are useless, they don’t speak or read the archaic language, they don’t fully grasp how modern technology works enough to properly recreate it and they may be about to be enslaved, tortured, succumb to a gruesome disease, executed, or worse.
Your entire identity has been chosen as the experiment for splitting up a human conscience and putting each fragment into a body similar to yours. After the experiment, you wake up and see 10 awake bodies that look similar to you. Describe the interactions between each personality of you.
In a battle card game, creatures are summoned to the field to battle. You are a new creature just released into the game and you have no idea whats going on.
In the cyberpunk future, memes are now illegal. Describe your life as a smuggler of the dankest memes to grace the datasphere.
You’re an apocalypse prepper, your whole life you’ve gathered supplies, read thousands of books on combat and survival, and hunted for your food. You live alone in the wilderness, so when you have an unexpected heart attack, no one is there to help you. You wake up in a burning landscape full of demons and other lost souls, terrible beasts lurk around every corner, and the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Roving bands of souls who where soldiers or criminals in life leave a bloody wake almost as gruesome as the demons. In a way, this is exactly what you prepared for…
You are Rebirth, the impossible child of Life and Death. With their guidance, you are assigned the task of sending people off into their next lives. The morally good move onto become higher beings, while the morally bad move on to lesser beings.
You are a famous detective and one night you are murdered in your sleep. In the afterlife death gives you an interesting offer: I shall bring you back to life and back in time, and if you can manage to solve the mistery of your own murder, you can keep living.
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