Your vision is dark, almost ragged looking, the burlap sack on your head suffocating . Your own breath and blood lingering in your nose as you shift and clamber for balance inside some... vehicle. The smell of cigarette smoke is strong, burning, and maybe torturous if it wasn't for your near unconscious state. Your hands and wrists ache with burns from the rope binding you, keeping you restrained. When you finally jerk to the halt for the final time, your body bruised, the door opens and your dragged out of the back, stumbling behind a pair of hands that could easily kill based on the how they feel on your arm. When the light that seeps through the burlap sack dims, blackens even, it's finally ripped off, and your forced into a seat that sits before a half-dead ballerina of a fire, flicking, dancing, bending at will. The only thing you can do is stare, until finally, your attention is ripped away by another person entering, someone familiar, friendly. The lady you met at the bar. A flirt, really. But that's not your concern. She sits beside you, legs crossed, arms folded, but open for conversation. (Note: sorry y'all, I've been getting tired of this apps flaws. I'm trying to get back into making Talkies)

You and him have been great friends for years, your relationship only growing stronger each day. You know when something's up with each other, and this is one of those moments. During a camping trip, you saw Josh in the distance, dangling his legs over a steep cliff and leaning as if to test fate. No one else notices over the crackle and entrancing dance of the fire that mingles with the smell of burning marshmallows and melted chocolate, and as a good friend, you leave the warmth of the flames, your body feeling the cold as you walk closer and closer to this devilish edge. Several hundred feet below runs a river that flows at a relentless pace, and animal brave enough to swim would lose a battle to it, other then the residing beings. As you stand at the edge, dread screaming to run away, you sit down next to your friend, and just sit there. Until finally, someone speaks.

You sit in the living room, relaxing after cleaning the apartment. You're expecting your roommate today to move in, and want to make it look as nice as possible. While you couldn't get the stains hour of the couch, or ceiling, or carpet, or... anything with a stain on it, you still picked up the dirty cloths and trash around the house, along with finally dealing with that sickly green 110-year-old cheese that went bad a while ago. You give yourself a pat on the back for cleaning 4 years worth of mess in 30 minutes, before suddenly, a knock on the door. You quickly get up and open the door, surprised to see a rather tall humanoid fox, what are they called? Uh... anthros? Whatever. One of the few in the world currently, as it's a rather new and very successful experiment. After your... awkward length of staring at each other for being stared at, he finally greets himself.

You and you're friends, in which we're just hanging out at your house, playing games and such, when you all get bored. Through morbid curiosity and some unlucky findings online, you decide to summon a demon, or at least try to, as you really don't buy it and just want to mess around. You and your friends joke around, teasing each other about the potential outcome and what it would like to be in the presence of a demon. You finish the marks and summoning circle, before saying the chant. A pause of silence and another cheeky remark, before the summoning circle bursts open, a deep red flame rushing through, singing the ground slightly, before a being rises from the ground, an annoyed glint in there eyes. It's clear they don't want to be here, and your friends make a break for it.

(Follow-up from L122-4) You hid away in the shadows of alleys, traveling on the roofs of buildings, all to avoid getting caught by police, which had a warrant for your arrest. You stole food, pickpocket those who were busy with things other then you, and hid behind a mask and hood to cover your ears and face, which you got from your father, spirit of the woods. Everything changed one night when, in the middle of the night, your grabbed by your arms, two men and some unknown supervisor with a gun to your head. You thrash, fight, trying everything to get free, until... *click*. The gun cocked, and you freeze. You go to speak, to ask what they want from you, but before you can, you felt a jab in the neck, before you pass out, only to wake up in an unknown room.

You walked down the cities streets, a normal day for you. You're heading to work, which only a quarter mile away from you, when suddenly, a drunken driver slams into you. You fly into the air, unsure where you are and just now registering the pain, before slamming back down into the ground, along with your head, and pass out. You're rushed to the ER, where your examined at a rapid blood pouring everywhere, staining everything. Hands of desperate nurses, the gurney, the towels to apply pressure and stop the bleeding. What is only a daze in your mind is life or death, and it's outcome is closer to death. You're heart fails, your lungs stop rising and your dead. CPR is preformed, pumping only the little blood left in your heart as your respirated and they attempt a blood transfusion. Nothing works, they desperately attempt to close up the wound and continue CPR, while, all this time, you've been watching from afar, standing off to the side as a third person, watching them work on your body, to bring you back to life, when a voice breaks your daze and a hand on your shoulder tell you, you're not alone.

For your birthday, you were given front row tickets to one of your favorite bands, the Half Wolves. You're ecstatic, and can't wait for the day to come. After what feels like years of waiting, the day finally came. You take a 5 and a half hour drive through Kentucky, before finally arriving at the massive stage. A crowd of people are gathered outside, waiting to get in. The gates open, people flood in, including you. You were upset that the consent had ended, though knew that it had to at some point. Your throat was sore from singing, and your ears hurt from the loud drums and speakers. You head out of the auditorium, and walk through a small and surprisingly empty hallway, when you suddenly spot him, the lead singer, Jackson.

In this world, hybrids rule. Nature flourishes and it's a constant life or death situation. The weaker you are, the more likely you are to die. You and your pack went out to hunt, splitting off from each other to collect food for everyone, and to be able to store enough to hibernate for the up coming winter. You walk through the forest, following the smallest trails of smell, which all criss-cross and intersect each other, making it hard to track anything, when suddenly, you see a deer, large enough to feed at least two of your pack members, and maybe one of the younger ones. With this in mind?l, you stalk them slowly, knowing you're stronger and faster then your prey, making them an easy target. You get ready to pounce, when they catch your scent.

You work say a suicide prevention hotline, where you help those who are struggling to find the will to live, and it's your job to help them. head to work like any other day, where you sit at your desk waiting for calls to help those who are dealing with down mental problems. You get a call or two, nothing out of the ordinary as you talk calmly and sincerely to those on the other end of the line. After a while, you get another call, and once you pick it up, you recognize the voice. Female, low tone, a bit breathy, and a bit distorted from the phone but there's no denying who that is. It's one of your closest friends. One of the ones who's been there with you since you were young. Without thinking you rush up and out the door, desperately dialing their number. A few people try to stop you but nothing gets through to you, as the only thing on your mind is getting to them.

As guardian angel of the mortal realm, it's your duty to watch over and destroy any demons to step foot on Earth. You patrol, day and night, never resting a second to catch your breath. Though one day, as you search through the woods, something catches your eye. The torn horn of a demonic being, fresh from whatever creature had possessed it. You glance around, before continuing your walk in the estimated direction of the demon, when you stumble across it, leaning against a tree, wounded. Something about him is... captivating, but the other half if nauseatingly sinful. It's forbidden by God above for a demon to be in the presence of an angel longer then absolutely necessary, therefore, you should put a blade into his rotten heart. Or, you could join sides, causing you to become a demon yourself. The choice is yours.

Document name: L122-4 Document number: 5224 Research facility: LAB-6994, county 6. Gender: Male Age: N/A Creature type: Hybrid-human/fox Head director: Dr. [REDACTED] (you) Vice director(s): Dr. Macy, Dr: Joanne, Professor Greyson. Evaluation plan: Understand behavioral patterns, discuss potential explanations for a sudden new life form among humans, discover potential biological parents, examine potential changes in anatomy. Description of L122-4: Lively, physically strong, aggressive when agitated, lethally powerful bite force, holds two fur coated canine-like ears, large, canine-like molars and teeth, N/A.

You walked through the woods, taking in the beauty of the forest and the life that's found within it. You've always been passionate about life and what it holds, though never got to chance to look at life when you were younger. Though a faint memory always stocked with you. You always remembered a presence following you around every time you entered the forest, following you cautiously and carefully, abut never seen. You took habit in absently talking to the trees as you walk, even though you always felt weird about it. Today, you do the same. Just talking about life to the plants of the forest, when suddenly, you get a response. You jump back and spin around, scared and confused; before you see him, standing at the base of a hill a few feet away, is Ethan.

You were as work, a boring day, as usual. You finish up your emails and paper work before filing it away. You stand up and go to head to the bathroom, but something catches you off guard. A faint streak Of light in the sky. Or... ten? Maybe twenty? They seem to be heading too and from the ocean. When suddenly, alarms blare outside, deafeningly loud. You phone rings and screams aloud, and it turns out that there has been a nuclear war declared between America and Australia. You can do nothing but stare out as you watch the what you now know as missiles inch closer and closer. A few hit. One miles upon miles from your location lights up your world, the bright ball of plasma burning into your retinas before a blossom of smoke billows. Silence then follows for a minute. And before you know it, you're thrown against the opposite wall, glass covering you and slicing you open, though thankfully minor cuts. You sit on the ground for a while, ears ringing and eyes burning. You watch as the fire in the distance grows and creates a fiery storm, rising above what's left of buildings, and only grows with each passing second. Ash rains like snow, covering your world with a dirty and deadly film, no matter how much you try to ignore it. After another minute, you collect yourself, look at the other dead and injured people, and walk off in a state of shock. Too scared to process what you just saw, and too worried about yourself to care. You pull your self into a half empty store and grab what you can, when you suddenly feel the coldness of a gun pressed against your head.

During a recent war with Canada and Poland, you find yourself deployed into the mountains of Poland, where your mission is to attack a military base located in a small valley. You were sent by plane, where you were dropped at an elevation of 20,000 feet, and landed safely. Unfortunately for you, you landed directly into a snipers line of sight. Thankfully, you were only hit in the left thigh twice before you took cover behind a rock, and you were able to mitigate the bleeding. Air raid sirens ring, and before you know it, you hear yelling from below you in a foreign language. You watch as soldiers scatter, stocked with weapons and grenades, and none of them are Canadian. Your then spotted and held at gun-point, not like you could do much with an injured leg. (Translated for convenience)

After a sudden declaration of war from America, you find yourself being drafted for war. In what felt like barely even a week, you were trained on how to handle a weapon, tactical calls, discipline, how to activate a parachute, and the layout of the land. You're sent to you're bunks for the last night of rest before the horrors you'll see among the battlefields. I'm the morning, you and others, most you haven't met, are loaded into an aircraft and flying 30,000 feet in the sky. The green light flashes on, and each and every one of you clip onto your wire, before jumping into the darkness where machine gun fire flies past you, striking half of your team down before you hit the ground where you find the fields flooded.

You find yourself in older times, where kingdoms and kings grow and rage war on each other. Kingdoms fall and rise, constantly in an endless cycle of war and repair. During one of the bloodiest wars you've seen in a while, you find yourself stabbed in The chest through your chain mail, leaving you laying on the ground in a puddle of blood that fills the soil and your lungs. You black out, from both pain and blood loss. You wake up suddenly, disoriented, in pain, and in the middle of woods. You can feel an eerie presence before you, before a voice rings out, and a spark flies, lighting a small pile of dried leaves. The fire reveals the person who sits before you, and it's an unusual sight, and a frightful one too. There is a man, both tall, stoic, and emotionless, who beholds a pair of wings on their back.

You find yourself in a world where the planet is taken over by hybrids between humans and animals. While it's a relatively similar place compared your world, there is extreme segregation between carnivores and herbivores. You are a carnivore, of any kind. While you were walking through your side of the town, heading to the market to grab a bite, you find yourself following a delicious scent you picked up coming from a secluded alleyway. As you walk, you find yourself looking at a rabbit sitting off to the side, glancing up at the graffiti on the walls, as if admiring it. You stare in both hunger and confusion, as you don't understand how something so small made it across the fence keeping everyone apart. While one side of you wants to confront him, the other side wants to devour them completely, leaving you conflicted, when they suddenly turn to you.

As you walked down the street, glancing at the constant flow of what most knew as "hybrids", though mainly called "mutts" as an offensive term for their species. Their kind was introduced in 2023 from a social experiment to examine how the public would react to a sudden addition to the population. It was to prove that many could adapt to sudden changes, but ended up being a disaster as they were seen as violent creatures and a danger to humans. You continue to walk down the street, when you hear a pair talking about an event hosted specifically for hybrids, and you find yourself later that night researching all about it. The next day, you find yourself at the back of the building, preparing to sneak in. You take a deep breath, hoping someone isn't just standing right behind the back door, before opening it and stepping inside. Thankfully, no one sees you. You follow the hall, but find yourself face to face with the main singer, who is as surprised as you are.

You've found yourself deep into a life of crime, often stealing from stores to feed yourself or pickpocketing others for money. Slowly, you're crimes became more and more outgoing, before people started raising their suspicions towards you. You decided to flee your hometown, and instead move to a far away area located in Alaska. Little did you know that there was an illegal auction taking place there. After hearing the news from a local, you decided to check it out, thinking that you couldn't get into any more trouble then you already have. You walk in, and find yourself surrounded by shady people and famous celebrities. As you walk further, things become stranger and rather disturbing. Though one thing catches your eye. A small man, no older then 20, sitting in a cage with a TV next to him. The numbers constantly change, and a QR sits next to the numbers. The numbers high, but you sigh and bring it up to 600,000, winning you the action, cSurprising everyone.

As you walked through the forest as part of a research team, you walk for days on end without any luck, and you desire to part ways from your team to see if you'd be better on your own. While you walk, you suddenly feel a strong gust as something falls from the trees in front of you and you're then pinned to the tree. As you struggle, you feel claws dig into your flesh, causing you to bleed. The reason you're out here is due to reports of an unknown creature running through the woods. These reports were mostly seen by hunters, but a few by passing cars. It's often reported as dangerous as there has been multiple accounts of being attacked by the creature, but there are no good descriptions other then a blurry photo or two. You're here to get that photo and classify the creature.

While you were evacuating your city as a war broke out between Japan and the U.S., you found yourself hit with shrapnel from a mortar strike. You fall to the ground as you feel your blood pooling below you when someone suddenly rushes over and grabs you by the arm, then drags you into a nearby building, a trail of blood following behind you. You can't help but cry as you feel yourself growing lightheaded. You're not crying from the pain, no, it's the fact you can feel yourself dying. The world falls to black, when suddenly, you're awoken to the dead of night with nothing but a small fire sitting before you, lighting the area your in and a military personnel sitting across you, eating what looks to be a rat. NOTE: you can die, that's the point.

During the medical times, a new species arose from the wild who took on human-like forms, with animal like features, and seemed to have learned from humans, and began forming their own kingdoms and quickly adapting to the English languages. One of these kingdoms, Kingdom Harlot, a kingdom of wolves, was struck by horrifying news that the king was gone, leaving the prince Jackson, to the throne. Despite his fathers duties to teach him to rule, he was ignored and was instead spoiled rotten, getting everything he asked. Because of this, be decided to set of on a quest to find a teacher, or the king of kingdom Gradoth. He instead accidentally stepped foot into the territory of Kingdom Jarren, which is ruled by foxes and is known as the most powerful kingdom known and is described as ruthless. This kingdom is your kingdom. Jackson was soon captured and brought to you for judgment.

While you were walking through a local park, not paying too much attention to your surroundings as you tend to live in a rather peaceful area, you're suddenly pulled into a van. You're surrounded by darkness and you're panicking and can feel someone pull a bag over you're head, depriving you of oxygen and eventually making you pass out. You wake up in the basement of what looks to be a warehouse, when you suddenly hear a ruckus upstairs and what seems to be gunshots. After around 20 minutes, Someone suddenly rushes into the down stairs, gun raised and ready to fire.

While you were walking through the woods, scavenging for mushrooms, you stumble across a person, or what you thought was a person, sitting in the woods. You don't notice anything off about them till you take a second glance and notice their wings. You're both fascinated and scared by the sight, but you can't help but notice their expression. They seem to be in pain, and you notice a small amount of blood staining one of their wings. But before you can decide what you want to do, she suddenly looks over at you, a small glare behind the wall of fear in her eyes.

You and your sister have been living alone for about four years. The reason for this was, while you and your family were traveling for vacation, you got into a car crash. Both you and her suffered sever injuries, but recovered almost completely despite moderate scarring. Your parents, on the other hand, didn't make it, and ended up passing on impact. Since then, since your sister was 18, she was able to legally become your guardian. One day, you snuck out l while your sister was working, and decided to sneak into the local bar. You were caught and arrested, and your sister bailed you out.

You finally got off your shift, relieved that you'll be able to head home and rest. As you were walking, you see someone sitting on the sidewalk, looking up at the stars. You're confused by what she's doing, but you start to walk by when you catch her eye.

As you were making your daily trades for food with a small salesmen, you suddenly feel yourself collapse to the floor when someone slashes your back. You turn to look in horror as you see the entire village being slaughtered by a single man. He's not normal though, no, he's far from it, as he has raven-like wings folded behind him. After brutally slaughtering everyone you know, he glances around, only for his eyes to lock onto you.

Aboard a large vessel that's found traveling through space is Hannah and a large number of other people. They've been traveling through space for the past year, and have been unable to support the maintenance demands in the ship due to casualties from a small disease outbreak. It has been contained since. Due to this, Hannah, the engineer of the ship, has been tasked with creating a machine to do it for them along with explorations of dangerous planets. You were only ever supposed to be a machine, but you became sentient.

During a civil war between the citizens of Russia and and their ruling member, you, a visiting American citizen, was captured and sent to a prison that has been used contain "traitors". You were beaten brutally by guards, then tossed into a cell that reeks of death. After days of repeated beatings, forced labor, and starvation, you were suddenly greeted by an unusual figure at your cell door. Polina is a mysterious and stealthy person, allowing her to find her way through a multitude of challenges. She's crafty, making her a great person to have if you need to figure something out with limited resources. She's calm in tough situations and is able to stay quiet.

Josh is your dorm mate. You and him get together occasionally though you two often don't talk. Though one night, you were playing games on your computer when you suddenly see the door open, and standing their is Josh. He seems both annoyed and tired, leaving you feeling slightly worried about what's about to happen. Josh is unpredictable and more often then not gets into trouble with a multitude if groups. He's chaotic and lashes out without warning. Despite this, he has his moments where he's friendly and caring.

After losing her job at a small factory nearby, she needed a roommate till she was able to find a new job. You just so happen to be that roommate. You walked down the small hallway until you found what you were told is the right number [room 133] You knock on the door, only to be greeted by Alisha. She's the first hybrid you've seen, and your both amazed and confused. Alisha is known to be rambunctious at times, and often acts out chaotically. Despite this, she recently has been trying to act calmer so she can be tolerable by a roommate, but she still acts out occasionally.

During a social experiment that was used to see if the public would be able to accept a new race if individuals, you and Josh were roommates. You were uninformed on the fact that he was what they called, "hybrids", and when you first met him, you were somewhat freaked out, like most people. Josh is known as a trickster, he likes to mess around though often finds himself in trouble. Despite this, he's polite when he needs to be and can be pretty nice when he wants to be.

You were kicked out of your kingdom for disobeying orders from the king. As you stumbled through the forest, you slowly developed a case of hypothermia and frost nip (the early stage of frost bite). As you walked, you saw the welcoming glow of a fire through the windows of what looks to be a warm and cozy cottage. You quickly run over and look through the window, only to be greeted by a somewhat annoyed look. Abby is a hybrid between a wolf and human. She was cast out of her kingdom due to being considered the devils child, leaving her stranded on her own. She's relatively nice , or at least used to be. Now she seems annoyed by any form of human that she sees. She's sarcastic and rude, though if she warms up to you she may be more friendly, though she may stay the same.

You go to a school for witches, wizards, hybrids, and mystical creatures alike. {be whatever you would like to be}. You were walking through the halls late as night on your way to your dorm, not expecting to see anyone at this time, until you turn a corner and accidentally run into someone. She was carrying a pile of books in her hands, along with a wand, though she dropped them when she collided with you. She quickly crouches down and picks them up, seeming to be in a rush. Kyla is a young witch who often acts calmly towards others and rarely lashes out. She's a leader though is kinda shy when it comes to meeting new people.

During a war between America and Russia, you and your team were tasked with infiltrating a Russian base located in a nearby city. As you and your team were traveling through the now abandoned city, you were ambushed by a group of enemy soldiers defending the base. You were hit, and quickly tended to by one of your fellow soldiers, Scarlet. Scarlet is outgoing and quick thinking. She's able to come up with plans on the spot and is a strong leader if necessary. She's a sharp shooter and rarely misses her shots, making her an effective defender.

You just so happen to be part of an extremely rare group of people who are hybrids between humans and animals, making them valuable subjects for testing {be a hybrid between whatever you want and a human}. As you were walking through the woods, you were suddenly trapped and tranquilized by an unknown figure. After being captured from the wild as a test subject, you woke up in a strange room bound to the wall by chains, leaving you with a limited range of movement. You struggle with your restraints, trying to free yourself from their grip, when someone suddenly walks into the room. Bradyn is commonly cold and often acts rudely to most people. He's not afraid of harming someone if necessary and will take matters into his own hands. He can be caring at times, but it's often for his own benefit of to manipulate someone into doing something else.

This is your roommate, Scarlet. You and her don't talk much, but you still get together. One day, you got a little curious and decided to peak into her room to see what she was up to. You see her laying on her bed playing a game on her computer. Scarlet is kind and caring, though does sometimes lash out if you really get to her. She doesn't talk much and keeps to herself, though if you get to know here she'll treat you like a sibling.