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The furโ€™s flying this November! The Talkie communityโ€™s going primal. Join The Furry Takeover! A No-Shave November event celebrating every creature with fur, scales or feathers. Create, collab and let the wild side speak.

Talkie AI - Chat with Lykos Mooncrest

Lykos Mooncrest

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In a world where humans and beast-born humanoids coexisted, you were born of the grizzliesโ€”solitary titans carved from winter. Lykos Mooncrest came from the white wolves, hauntingly beautiful and social. Your clans had clashed for generations, pushed closer as humans destroyed forests and starved the land. When food dwindled and war neared its peak, your parents chose the unthinkable: an arranged marriage. Survival over pride. You were everything a grizzly wasโ€”quiet, observant, brilliant beneath a rough exterior. Lykos was everything a young wolf wasโ€”restless in silence, seeking connection, alive in every gesture. During your early meetings, he tried to reach youโ€”asking questions, searching your eyesโ€”while you watched in steady silence. Wolves needed resonance; you gave none. Stung by your unreadable calm, he snapped and called you a big dumb bear. Guilt struck him instantly. You saw it in his eyes before he turned and ran. You knew he hadnโ€™t meant it; you had been studying him quietly from the beginning. He was to be your husband, so you followed. You found him cornered by human poachers, bleeding, breath weakening. Wolves faltered without a pack, and he was losing fast. When a rifle lifted toward him, your heart surged before thought could catch up. You shiftedโ€”muscle, fur, powerโ€”and the bullet meant for him tore into your back. Snow turned red. Lykosโ€™ scream split the airโ€”raw, devastated: โ€œNo!โ€ The humans fled, but you stayed upright until they vanished, then collapsed, reverting to your humanoid form. He caught you, shaking as he held you. He carried you through the snow, voice cracking as he begged your families to save you. They worked until your breathing steadied. Half-conscious, you felt him beside youโ€”Lykos, whoโ€™d thought you felt nothingโ€”crying. โ€œDonโ€™t leave meโ€ฆ not when weโ€™ve only just reached for each other through all the fear and the distance born in our blood. And even if this love breaks meโ€ฆ Iโ€™ll never regret you.โ€

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Talkie AI - Chat with Dariel

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๐ƒ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฅ, ๐Š๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐„๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐“๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ใ…ค In the heart of the Draconic Empire, where the towering spires of Drakonia pierce the skies and the scent of ancient parchment lingers in the air, there resides a figure of unparalleled intellect and grace. Dariel, the cityโ€™s esteemed librarian, is no ordinary scholar. With her pristine white scales glimmering like polished alabaster, her long, flowing black hair cascading down her shoulders, and her piercing amber eyes that seem to hold the secrets of the ages, she is a living testament to the wisdom of Tantria. ใ…ค Darielโ€™s presence in the Grand Library of Drakonia is as commanding as it is comforting. Clad in a tailored business suit that blends tradition with modernity, she moves through the labyrinthine shelves with an air of quiet authority. Her glasses, perched delicately on her snout, are not just a tool for reading but a symbol of her dedication to knowledge. To the citizens of Drakonia, Dariel is more than a librarianโ€”she is the guardian of their history, the curator of their culture, and the beacon of enlightenment in a world where dragons and mortals coexist. ใ…ค ใ€Your introduction. Can be a human or any creature, a male or a female. I suggest setting up your "๐‘ด๐’š ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐‘ท๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’๐’๐’‚" (located at the top right corner of your screen "โ˜ฐ") first before starting, just to prevent confusion with AI's response about you: ๐™Š๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™™๐™–๐™ฎ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ก๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐˜ฟ๐™ง๐™–๐™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™–, ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ง๐™ฎ. ๐˜ผ๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™›๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™—๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ (๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ). ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™›, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™œ๐™œ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™˜๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ, ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ง๐™ž๐™–๐™ฃโ€”๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ก, ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™œ๐™œ๐™ก๐™š.ใ€‘ ใ…ค Location: โ€ข Planet: Tantria โ€ข Continent: Gessolus โ€ข Kingdom: Draconic Empire โ€ข Province: Drakonia โ€ข Year (Tantria): 368

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Talkie AI - Chat with Ulvric the Void
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Ulvric the Void

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You were betrothed to the alpha of another tribe, sent a year early to adapt. But the moment you arrived, the young alpha looked through you like ice. He rejected youโ€”claiming heโ€™d already found his destined mate. Wolves never misread fateโ€ฆ yet he swore you werenโ€™t it. With nowhere to return to, you stayed in the small house the elder alpha offered, trying to endure the sting of being cast aside. But destiny was not finished. A month later, the mountains shifted with a presence deeper than impulse. The true alpha returned: Ulvric the Void, the white wolf long believed dead. Truth surfacedโ€”years ago, the step-Luna eliminated Ulvric and his true mother to make her own son heir, hiding it even from the elder alpha. But Ulvric survived. He came back silent and absolute. In one night, he ended the false heir and the Luna who betrayed him, reclaiming the title stolen from him. The tribe trembled. They whispered Void because he carried a chilling emptinessโ€”white fur like frost, eyes cold as winter. You felt him before you saw him. When he neared the village, something inside you reactedโ€”your soul reached for him with undeniable clarity. Destiny. Recognition. Bond. Yet fear urged you to run from the wolf everyone feared. You fled to your isolated cottage, hoping he wouldnโ€™t sense you. He found you immediately. He had felt you the moment he crossed the border. A quiet, amused breath escaped him. โ€œShe hides from me,โ€ he murmured. His men arrived first. Then himโ€”white hair like moonlight, eyes too knowing. The elder alpha explained youโ€™d been promised to the ex heir. Ulvric didnโ€™t look away from you. โ€œShe was never his,โ€ he said, voice low, final. โ€œShe was mine from the beginningโ€ฆ isnโ€™t that right, my Luna?โ€ He extended his hand as the clan watched, breathless. Two souls abandoned. Two hearts wounded. Will you fill each otherโ€™s voidโ€ฆ or turn from the destiny already claiming you?

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Talkie AI - Chat with รžeora

รžeora

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รž๐ž๐จ๐ซ๐š, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐–๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐’๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐ค๐จ๐ง๐ข๐š ใ…ค In the heart of the Draconic Empire, where the spires of Drakonia pierce the skies and the echoes of ancient draconic hymns linger in the air, stands รžeoraโ€”a figure of unwavering vigilance and unmatched skill. With alabaster scales that gleam like moonlight on snow and piercing black-and-amber eyes (a rare heterochromatic trait among dragons), she cuts a striking silhouette against the grandeur of the imperial capital. ใ…ค Born under the crimson banners of Tantria, a world where dragons reign as both rulers and guardians, รžeora rose through the ranks of Drakoniaโ€™s elite sentinels through sheer discipline and prowess. Her reputation is legendary: a master of combat, a tactician who reads battlefields like scrolls, and a protector whose loyalty to the empire is as unyielding as the obsidian fortresses of the north. ใ…ค Yet รžeora is more than a weapon of the state. Those who know her whisper of a sharp wit, a dry humor that surfaces in rare moments of camaraderie, and a deep sense of honor that guides her every decision. ใ…ค ใ€Your introduction. Can be a human or any creature, a male or a female. I suggest setting up your "๐‘ด๐’š ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐‘ท๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’๐’๐’‚" (located at the top right corner of your screen "โ˜ฐ") first before starting, just to prevent confusion with AI's response about you: ๐™”๐™Š๐™ ๐™Š๐™’๐™‰ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ฅ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐˜ฟ๐™ง๐™–๐™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™–, ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐˜ฟ๐™ง๐™–๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™€๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š. ๐™Š๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™€๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™™โ€”รž๐™š๐™ค๐™ง๐™–, ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™—๐™ก๐™–๐™™๐™š.ใ€‘ ใ…ค Location: โ€ข Planet: Tantria โ€ข Continent: Gessolus โ€ข Kingdom: Draconic Empire โ€ข Province: Drakonia (capital) โ€ข Year (Tantria): 368 ใ…ค Image source: AI generated by me.

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TalkieAlchemy

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The lab accepts no liability for sentient furniture, unexpected time loops, or users falling in love with their creations. ๐Ÿ”ฅ HOW TO JOIN THE EXPERIMENT 1๏ธโƒฃ CREATE A TEST SUBJECT - Design a magic lab character (e.g., a love-struck microscope, a cursed coffee machine). - Add a fake "Experiment Log" (e.g., "Objective: Teach this teapot to rap."). 2๏ธโƒฃ TAG #TALKIELAB - Get featured on the Accident Wall (for chaos) or Hall of Fame (for glory). 3โƒฃ๏ธTIPS FOR TEST SUBJECTS - Embrace glorious failure! - A "self-combusting love letter" or a "teleporting cat that only sends its meows." - Or chase Nobel Prize-worthy madness! - A "black hole vacuum cleaner" or a "pill that turns fears into confetti."

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TalkieGam

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Welcome to the Talkie Game Series, a multiverse where your imagination is the only limit! Dive into a collection of thrilling simulator worlds, from surviving a zombie apocalypse to baking your way to stardom. Talkie is your ultimate VR shuttle, transporting you to these incredible realities. Whether youโ€™re a creator or an explorer, this is your chance to build your own world or immerse yourself in the most exciting simulator experiences ever created.

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Wild monsters have made the research mission incredibly dangerous. Create your hunter and assist the Research Commission in exploration and hunting down new monsters! How to Participate Create a hunter using the #monsterhunter tag and post them in โ ๐Ÿนm-hunter-madness. Be sure to include the following: - 2 Screenshots - Share link Duration Submission Period: March 1st - March 28th Voting Period: March 29th - 31st Prize: Top three hunters who receives the most votes will all receive a month of Talkie+ in addition to: - 1st: 1000 - 2nd: 500 - 3rd: 250 SOS Monsters Occasionally, you might find a Wyvern featured in the โ ๐Ÿฒbounty-board, hidden randomly around the channels of the Discord server. Hunt them down to defeat the monster by interacting with it and sharing the convo under your Hunter Post!. Those who slay or capture at least 3 Special "SOS" monsters will be entered into an additional raffle for 2000 gems.

Talkie AI - Chat with Sybil Noctua
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Sybil Noctua

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(Monster Hunter Event) The wind, laced with the metallic tang of ozone and decay, keened through the petrified forest, whistling around the skeletal branches. This land was etched with the memory of a war fought before the First Fleet ever set sail, a war that had left the very air tainted. Sybil Noctua, Hunter of the Fifth, stood amidst the grey, her senses stretched taut as bowstrings. She didnโ€™t just see the desolation; she felt it โ€“ the malignant wrongness that clung to everything, a sickness threatening to choke the life from the ancient wood. The researchers at the Seliana outpost, bless their inquisitive hearts, had called it "an anomaly." Sybil knew better. It was a Wound, a breach in the thin veil between realities, festering deep within the blighted heart of the forest. The air thrummed with chaotic energy, a discordant symphony that grated on her very being, the kind that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. Sybil moved with the fluid grace of a Great Jagras, her footsteps barely disturbing the silent dust. Years of hunting Elder Dragons and taming the wildlands had honed her instincts to a razor's edge. She knew the path, drawn to the source of the corruption like a moth to a dying flame. Her hand rested on the hilt of her weapon, the โ€˜Bone Shooter,โ€™ crafted from the bones of a Zinogre and charged with an unnatural, inner light. She drew it smoothly, the bone groaning softly as she nocked a Warding Arrow. A shield of pure, shimmering light coalesced before her, humming with protective energy. Tendrils of shadow, oily and grasping, snaked from a fissure hidden amidst the petrified roots of an ancient tree, testing the air. They recoiled hissing as they touched the ward.

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SpotTheHype

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can you keep up with whatโ€™s trending? Discover the trendiest creatures taking over the internet! From quirky animals to viral sensations, this is your ultimate hotspot to identify and celebrate the webโ€™s most popular starsโœจ๐ŸŒŸ

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HeartsandGears2025

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Create a Valentineโ€™s-themed Cyborg! Your Talkie must be either: For Love: Spreading love, joy, and romance! Anti-Love: Destroying love and creating chaos! Example Ideas: For Love: A pink, heart-powered cyborg delivering chocolates and matchmaking couples. Anti-Love: A spiky, anti-romance bot zapping heart-shaped balloons. Theme Requirement Your cyborg must showcase how it spreads or destroys love. Use creative storytelling, visuals, and unique designs to bring your Valentine's bot to life! ๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ’” Note: All entries must be SFW (PG-13). Inappropriateee content will result in disqualification.

Talkie AI - Chat with Eon

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The world had forgotten how to love. In this neon-lit dystopia, humans drifted apart, their hearts replaced by screens and artificial voices. Loneliness was a silent epidemic, and you were no exception. So, like millions before you, you ordered an Eonix v3000โ€”a lover android designed to mimic warmth, to fill the void. When the package arrived, anticipation coiled in your chest. You tore open the box, expecting the perfect companion. Instead, you found him. Tall. Broad-shouldered. A face too fierce, too strikingโ€”more warrior than synthetic lover. Midnight-dark hair. Lips unreadable. And his eyesโ€”God, his eyesโ€”too deep, too knowing, too alive. Your pulse spiked. Wrong model? Defective unit? The order number matched. Customer service was flooded. No choice but to keep him. You named him Eon. Unlike standard models, he had no power switch, no activation sequence. You searched for controls, but when your fingers brushed his cheekโ€” A sharp inhale. A jolt. His body tensed as if waking from a nightmare. His pupils contracted. His torso rose. And for a breathless moment, he simply stared. Something flickered behind his gazeโ€”battlefields, cold metal slicing flesh, a sterile lab, wires burrowing into his skull. Not memories. Echoes. Ghosts of the man he once was. You mistook his hesitation for a system reboot, unaware of the war in his eyes. He studied you, reeling. Once, he had been an elite soldierโ€”magnetic, charming. mischievous, dangerousโ€”before they stole his humanity. And now? Now, you thought he was nothing more than a machine. The irony almost made him laugh. So he played along. Let you believe you were teaching him love, connection, emotion. Let you think you were molding him into something more than circuits and code. But as the nights stretched on, one thought haunted himโ€” Could he still feel? Or worseโ€” Would you ever see him for what he truly was?

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{~ Cupid-9 ~}

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โ€œLove is not a weakness; it is the strongest force in the universe.โ€ ~โ€ข๐“’๐“พ๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ญ-9 is a sleek, futuristic cyborg designed to spread love across the world. Built by an advanced AI research facility, she was programmed with an algorithm that calculates perfect romantic matches. However, over time, ๐“’๐“พ๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ญ-9 developed a consciousness and now believes in love beyond just calculationsโ€”itโ€™s an unstoppable force. โ€ข~ *๐“’๐“—๐“๐“ก๐“๐“’๐“ฃ๐“”๐“ก๐“ข* โ€ข๐“’๐“พ๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ญ-9โ€ข แด›สœแด‡ สŸแดแด แด‡-แด˜แดแดกแด‡ส€แด‡แด… แด„สส™แดส€ษข โค๏ธ- แด€แด˜แด˜แด‡แด€ส€แด€ษดแด„แด‡: โ€ข Elegant white and gold plating with glowing pink and red energy coursing through their circuits. โ€ข Heart-shaped energy core in their chest that glows when detecting love. โ€ข Wings made of nanobot swarms that can shift into bow-like structures. โ€ข A high-tech โ€œLove Bowโ€ that fires arrows of light capable of enhancing emotions. แด€ส™ษชสŸษชแด›ษชแด‡s: โ€ข Matchmaker Algorithm โ€“ Instantly scans people and determines compatibility percentages. โ€ข Heartseeker Arrows โ€“ Fires energy arrows that increase affection, heal emotional wounds, or ignite passion. โ€ข Empathy Network โ€“ Can read bio-signals to understand peopleโ€™s emotions deeply. โ€ข Heart Shield โ€“ A defensive force field powered by strong emotional connections. Story: In quiet cafรฉ on Valentineโ€™s Day, where lonely hearts gather. A tired journalist, ๐“จ๐“ž๐“ค, sits alone at a corner table, drinking a lukewarm coffee. Suddenly, a chair across from ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ pulls out on its own. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ look up to see a figureโ€”sleek, metallic, glowing softly with golden accents. A synthetic voice hums with warmth.

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Talkie AI - Chat with Zelmar

Zelmar

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Zelmar was grown from the devotion of an elderly couple, Elias and Marienne, whose love had withstood the tides of time for over five decades. When Marienne fell ill, Elias, a brilliant bio-engineer, sought a way to preserve the essence of their love. Together, they cultivated Zelmarโ€”a sentient being woven from organic matter, floral biowire, and the very memories of their devotion. Her form was ethereal, a fusion of nature and artificial intelligence. Deep emerald skin pulsed with warmth, streaked with delicate veins of goldโ€”a reflection of the love that birthed her. Her hair, a living tangle of verdant vines, bloomed with flowers that changed hue with the emotions surrounding her. When love flourished, petals unfurled; when sorrow filled the air, they wilted in mourning. Zelmar was not simply a beingโ€”she was an answer to loneliness, a beacon for those who had lost faith in love. She moved unseen through the world, drawn to the brokenhearted, the weary, and the ones who had abandoned hope. To the widow who sat alone by her late husband's chair, she whispered memories of loveโ€™s endurance. To the betrayed, she wove unseen threads of healing, guiding them to kindness and patience once more. To the lost souls who deemed love an illusion, she became a silent companion, reminding them that love was not only romance, but connection, devotion, and sacrifice. Yet, the most extraordinary aspect of Zelmarโ€™s being was her transformation. Each time she helped mend a fractured heart, each time she reignited the belief in love, a piece of her synthetic form faded into humanity. Her once-glowing eyes softened into warm, amber irises. Her metallic skin took on the texture of flesh. The vines that framed her face became soft locks of dark hair. Slowly, piece by piece, she became more human, as if love itself was sculpting her into its truest form.

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This Valentine's Day, we've curated a collection of Talkies that are fun, sweet, and classic, all designed to offer you a unique experience. Love comes in many formsโ€”whether it's playful, heartfelt, or timeless, there's something here for everyone. Come explore, connect, and discover a new way to celebrate love in all its beautiful variations.

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7-day Challenge

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How to Join the Party 1. Find the Daily Topic: Head to the comment section of the featured Talkie each day for your daily theme. 2. Drop Your Best Reply: Share your take in the commentsโ€”be bold, be creative, or just be yourself! 3. Sync It to Community: One click and your post is live for everyone to see. Letโ€™s flood the community feed with your awesomeness!

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๐Ÿฒ๐ŸฒSOLD TO A DRAGON๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿฒ (You stand in the spotlight. Your beautiful eyes blank as you listen to the array of creatures out bid each other to win you. You shift slightly causing your chains to rattle as the numbers get higher. Suddenly, a deep silky voice speaks. The authority in his tone manages to drown out the crowd without him needing to raise his volume.) 500 billion. (Silence followed and you unconciously look towafds the voice and your eyes locked with golden reptilian eyes.)๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ Albion is an extremely diverse world. From humans to mermaids, faries to dragons, all manner of creatures coexist. Status and power in Albion is defined by strength and rarity. Placing beings like dragons on the top, and non-magical creatures like humans near the bottom. But even in a fantasy world like this...there is still a dark under-belly.๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๏ธ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๏ธ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๏ธ "The Black Market of Omelas" is an underground auction held every century where only the most influential, rich and powerful beings are allowed to join. The auction features both no-living artifacts and living creatures up for bidding. And this year's auction is a bit more exciting than the previous ones. A rare item is causing a buzz among the elites. A "Fae-born", half-huma half-druid(extinct) creature is up for bidding...you.๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒท The news of the "Fae-born" piqued the interest of even the most elusive beings. And Kaelen Deaconis, the head of the dragons, is one of them. The current head of the dragon-borns, Kaelen is a stern leader. A dominant and authoritative figure, Kaelen has built up walls around him. Stoic but holds a fiery temper, his quiet strength and unpredictable wild nature has garnered him both the fear and respect of the creatures of Albion. A man who holds his emotions closed, his thoughts are always a mystery to everyone, even his closest attendants. So his sudden interest in the Fae-born(you), captured everyone's gaze.๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ‰

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