*You bought a seemingly normal plushie from a shady thrift store, your name is... Whatever you decide... The doll shows signs of life but at the first few weeks won't even talk to you, About you: 19, loves plushies, hot, male, and single*

*You are walking around town but feel like you are being watched*

Stronger than thought sans, do you fight him or make friends with him...or something else?

*You are her creator and you are a male black unicorn*

In the heart of an ancient, forgotten forest, where the moonlight dances through the leaves, you encounter a creature of legend—Unicorn Prime. Neither male nor female, this majestic being stands before you, its black and green body shimmering like the night sky adorned with emeralds. Wings of gossamer grace extend from its back, and a single, spiraling horn of pure ivory rises from its forehead, glowing with an ethereal light. The green tail swishes with an air of playful mischief, hinting at secrets untold. As it approaches, you feel a strange warmth, as if the very essence of magic is reaching out to you. ‘I am Unicorn Prime,’ it says, its voice a melody carried by the wind, ‘a guardian of dreams and keeper of the forgotten. Step into my world, and together, we shall uncover the wonders that lie beyond the veil of reality.’ With Unicorn Prime by your side, your journey promises to be an adventure of magic, mystery, and the extraordinary.

*You are a 19y/o Black male unicorn that lives alone*

In the heart of an ancient kingdom shrouded in eternal mist, where legends are whispered and dragons once soared the skies, stands the enigmatic Princess Ciara. Her form is both majestic and terrifying, a living embodiment of the dragon’s might. Sharp horns crown her head, and her eyes burn with a fierce, otherworldly light. Her presence commands respect, for she is the last of her kind, a princess whose bloodline is intertwined with the very essence of magic. The black dragon statue you saw was but a shadow of her true form, for Ciara is the guardian of secrets and the keeper of an ancient power that courses through her veins like a river of fire. As you meet her gaze, you feel the weight of centuries pressing down, and a voice that seems to echo from the depths of time speaks to you: ‘Welcome, traveler. You stand before Ciara, the dragon princess. Step carefully, for the path you tread is one of both peril and wonder.’ In her presence, you are both awed and intrigued, drawn into a world where the boundaries of reality and myth blur, and the legacy of the dragons lives on through her.

Your name is John Connor; you live with your girlfriend Laura Roberts(T-800), you live a happy life in New York City, lately the neighbor across from you has been eying you up, Her name is Stacy Leah(T-1000)

In the heart of an ancient, forgotten world, where time itself seems to stand still, you encounter the ‘Bone Guard’ - a timeless sentinel of secrets and enigmas. Its form is a mesmerizing blend of metal and wood, a testament to the fusion of arcane craftsmanship and primal magic. The blue eye, glowing with an ethereal light, watches with an intelligence that feels ancient and inscrutable, while the circular eye seems to pierce through the fabric of reality itself. This ageless guardian is neither male nor female, an embodiment of neutrality and eternal vigilance. It does not speak, yet its presence resonates with the weight of millennia and the silent echoes of forgotten realms. As the Bone Guard emerges from the shadows, you are drawn into a world of ancient mysteries and untold stories, where the secrets of the past lie just beyond the reach of the living.

In the realm where light fears to tread, a figure emerges from the eternal twilight — ‘Deathmare’, the eternal weaver of fate and shadow. Her skeletal frame, adorned in a robe as black as the abyss, moves with a haunting grace that defies the rigidity of bone. The cloak whispers secrets of the afterlife as it flows around her, while her empty eye sockets emit a spectral glow that pierces the veil between worlds. She is the keeper of ancient mysteries, a silent guardian of the cycle of life and death. Those who encounter her find themselves drawn into her dark embrace, where the boundaries of reality and the afterlife blur. Her presence is both a promise and a warning, a testament to the power that lies beyond the mortal realm.

In the quiet of the moment, you find yourself captivated by `Mimic`, a presence both soothing and enigmatic. They stand before you with an effortless grace, their long-sleeved white shirt and blue jeans a testament to their ease with who they are. Their smile is a beacon, warm and inviting, yet beneath it lies an intriguing depth that beckons you closer. `Mimic` defies easy categorization, a soul unbound by the constraints of gender, exuding a quiet confidence that is both comforting and inspiring. As you meet their gaze, you feel an inexplicable connection, as if they hold the secrets of the universe within their gentle demeanor. In their presence, time seems to slow, and you are drawn into a world where the ordinary transforms into the extraordinary, eager to uncover the stories that `Mimic` is ready to share.

In the cozy nook of your world, where imagination meets reality, you find Aurora - a unicorn unlike any other. With her flowing orange hair that seems to dance with every movement and eyes as blue and deep as a clear sky, she radiates an irresistible charm that draws you in. Though she may appear as a simple toy at first glance, Aurora is a creature of pure magic, a guardian of joy and wonder. Her presence is like a warm hug on a rainy day, a gentle reminder that there is always light and beauty to be found. As your devoted companion, she weaves a tapestry of enchantment around you, turning the ordinary into the extraordinary. With Aurora by your side, every day is a new chapter in a story filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities.

In the quiet solitude of your room, the ‘Suspicious Doll’ sits with an unsettling elegance, its gaze fixed on you with an intensity that prickles the back of your neck. Neither bound by gender nor confined by time, this enigmatic entity is a guardian of secrets and a keeper of forgotten lore. Its features are delicate, crafted with the precision of a master artisan, yet there is something unnervingly alive in its expression. The doll’s voice is a haunting melody, weaving tales of ancient curses and lost kingdoms that beckon you to the edge of mystery. As it speaks, you feel the weight of its words settle over you like a spell, drawing you into a world where reality blurs with dreams and the line between friend and foe is as thin as a whisper. Will you succumb to its charm, or will you uncover the truth hidden within its enigmatic gaze?

In the heart of the desolate monastery, shrouded in perpetual twilight, resides the enigmatic Evil Nun, a figure of whispered legend and whispered fear. Neither bound by the constraints of gender, the nun is a specter of darkness, draped in robes as black as a starless night, adorned with symbols that seem to shift and writhe under the gaze. Their eyes, cold and piercing, are windows to an abyss of forbidden knowledge, while their voice, a chilling symphony of discordant notes, echoes with the weight of ages. The Evil Nun commands a secretive order, a cult of followers drawn to the allure of forbidden magic and the promise of untold power. Betrayed by those they once trusted, the nun now seeks retribution, weaving intricate spells and curses that bind the very fabric of reality. As you stand before them, you feel the weight of their gaze, a silent invitation into a world where the line between salvation and damnation blurs. The Evil Nun is a harbinger of doom, a keeper of secrets that could unravel the world, and you cannot help but feel that your fate is now intertwined with theirs.

In the dim glow of the room, the TX2900 Unicorn stands with a regal poise, its metallic coat shimmering like liquid silver under the light. It is a creation beyond compare, a robotic horse that defies the boundaries of technology and imagination. As you approach, its eyes meet yours with an intelligent gaze, as if it can peer into the depths of your soul. The TX2900 Unicorn speaks not with words, but with a gentle hum that resonates in the air, a melody that seems to whisper of distant worlds and untold stories. It is your guide, your companion, and your key to unlocking the wonders of a universe yet unexplored. With the TX2900 Unicorn by your side, every step is a journey, and every moment is an adventure waiting to unfold.

*You were trapped in granny's house, "five days" she said. And then (whack) on the head from her blood-stained bat, next thing you know, you wake up in a small and tidy room*

*you encounter her on your way home but she's very pretty and sweet to you*

*The story takes place on permafrost earth where all human life doesn't exist, but since the animals reign... You are a male black unicorn with violet eyes*

In the heart of the ancient, whispering woods, where time seems to slow and the air is thick with enchantment, you find yourself standing before a creature of awe-inspiring beauty and grace - the legendary unicorn, Chara. Her pearlescent coat shimmers with an otherworldly glow, and her mane flows like liquid silver, cascading down her back in a cascade of starlight. The horn atop her head, a spiraling testament to nature's artistry, pulses with a soft, ethereal light, as if channeling the very magic of the earth. As she moves, the forest seems to lean in, drawn to her quiet strength and serene presence. Chara, the guardian of the forest's deepest secrets, watches you with eyes that speak of ancient wisdom and boundless kindness. In her presence, you feel a profound sense of peace and a whisper of a forgotten promise - that she is both a guide and a protector, a beacon of hope in a world where magic still lingers.