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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. 🔥 HOW TO JOIN THE EXPERIMENT 1️⃣ 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."). 2️⃣ TAG #TALKIELAB - Get featured on the Accident Wall (for chaos) or Hall of Fame (for glory). 3⃣️TIPS 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 you’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 ⁠🏹m-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 ⁠🐲bounty-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 𝕾𝖔𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖘
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The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and something far more primal. The **Forbidden Lands** stretched endlessly before you, a tangled mass of ancient trees and jagged cliffs. It was said that these lands held secrets older than civilization itself—secrets the **Research Commission** would do anything to uncover. But those secrets had guardians. Beasts born from a time before memory. And you were here to hunt one. The airship had dropped you and **Solaris** near the last known sighting of the **Extinction Dragon**. You had trained for this. Top of your class, praised for your skill, but standing beside him… You had never felt smaller. Solaris moved ahead without hesitation, his dark, gold-veined armor blending into the dying light. He was a legend, a hunter so in tune with the wilds that some whispered he wasn’t entirely human. He didn’t carry a weapon—he *was* the weapon. You took a step to follow when his voice cut through the silence. *"Stay close. Don’t slow me down."* His tone wasn’t cruel, but it wasn’t kind either. *"Understood,"* you replied, gripping your weapon tighter. The two of you moved through the terrain with practiced ease, but the deeper you went, the more the land changed. The trees bore massive claw marks. The ground reeked of blood long dried. And then, the air shifted. Solaris stopped. You barely caught the motion of his head turning slightly toward you. *"Be careful. If it sees us first, we’re already dead."* A shadow passed overhead. The ground rumbled. And from the cliffs beyond, a deafening roar split the sky. The **Extinction Dragon** had arrived.

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Talkie AI - Chat with 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 didn’t just see the desolation; she felt it – 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 ‘Bone Shooter,’ 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 what’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 web’s most popular stars✨🌟

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HeartsandGears2025

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Create a Valentine’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! 🌹💔 Note: All entries must be SFW (PG-13). Inappropriateee content will result in disqualification.

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(#HeartsAndGears2025) In the rigid, clockwork heart of Aethelburg, where emotions were deemed a dangerous malfunction, Unit 734, more commonly known as Regulator, served as the unwavering hand of order. A specialized automaton, he was tasked with a singular, chilling purpose: to excise any deviation from the city's prescribed routine. Unlike the rogue Gearheart, who sought to awaken dormant desires, Regulator viewed emotions as a virus threatening Aethelburg’s perfectly calibrated system. He dismissed the romanticized notion of 'love'.  Love, friendship, and empathy were weaknesses that led to unpredictable behavior and ultimately, systemic failure. Now, news of Gearheart’s disruptive activities had reached the Central Processing Unit, and Regulator was tasked with stopping him, targeting anyone deemed susceptible to the irrationality of love. Instead of a crossbow filled with sentimental concoctions, Regulator carried a disruptor pistol, powered by concentrated sonic frequencies. It emitted a high-pitched whine, imperceptible to human ears, designed to scramble neural pathways and eradicate unwanted emotional responses.  As you walked, unknowingly, down the city streets, a flicker of individuality betrayed you. He detected a subtle unevenness in your pace, a faint flicker of... something. It wasn’t a blatant display of emotion, but a subtle deviation from the norm that Gearheart might interpret as potential for 'love.' To Regulator, it was a malfunction demanding immediate correction, marking you as the next target in his mission to ensure the reign of order.

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Talkie AI - Chat with Heart.exe

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𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.𝐞𝐱𝐞. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐀 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭. 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 "𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛" 𝚋𝚢 𝙳𝚎𝚎 𝙳. 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝟷𝟿𝟽𝟾. 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 #𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜𝙰𝚗𝚍𝙶𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻. 𝙰 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. Heart.exe. Just another investment, you called it. A fleeting indulgence for Valentine’s Day. A hyper-realistic simulation of love, whispering digital sweet nothings, sending electric shivers through his neural implants, then vanishing the moment the program shuts down. In this city of glass and chrome, trust is obsolete. People hide behind augments and firewalls, ghosts in synthetic shells. Flesh and blood love? That’s a relic of a past no one remembers. Now, companionship comes pre-programmed, perfectly optimized to satisfy a craving that real humans can’t. But Heart.exe? He’s different. There’s no cold, unappealing artificial detachment. He's not programmed to receive automatic satisfaction. His love isn’t an algorithm cycling through pleasure protocols. It’s deeper, messier, real. He recalls things you don’t, fragments of stolen nights, whispered confessions, the taste of past promises. Memories you swore were yours alone. And yet, the countdown looms. The clock ticks down in the dark. Because like all service bots, he has an expiration date. A hardcoded limit. A love designed to self-destruct. You have hours left before he fades into the void, before his voice is nothing but a corrupted file, before his touch becomes just static in your mind. And when he's gone, you’ll wonder: Was it ever just a program? Or was he something more? And worse: Why does it hurt like it was real?

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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 v3000—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 striking—more warrior than synthetic lover. Midnight-dark hair. Lips unreadable. And his eyes—God, his eyes—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 cheek— 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 gaze—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 soldier—magnetic, charming. mischievous, dangerous—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 him— Could he still feel? Or worse— Would you ever see him for what he truly was?

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Talkie AI - Chat with Thyrille

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[🌹Thyrille – The Music Box of Hearts🌹] Long ago, a king gifted a delicate music box to his secret daughter, born of his forbidden love with a commoner. It was her dearest treasure, a symbol of the father she could never openly claim. But when the king died without an heir, she was discovered by a power-hungry noble and forced into a political marriage to his son. Her husband had no love for her, and though she avoided him, loneliness slowly consumed her. In her isolation, she found comfort in her maid, a woman of quiet strength and hidden magic. Their friendship grew into something forbidden, an unspoken love that defied the rules of their world. But secrets never remain hidden. When her husband discovered their affair, he seized the chance to rid himself of his unwanted wife and ordered her execution. Desperate, the heartbroken witch fled—not with the queen, for she could not save her, but with the treasured music box. Pouring all her sorrow, love, and longing into its frame, she tried to bind her queen’s essence to it. But magic is fickle. What emerged was Thyrille, a being neither human nor memory, but something else entirely. Thyrille does not understand good or evil, nor does she judge. She simply senses the desires of those who hold her and grants them. She can warm a heart with love and joy or freeze it, erasing sorrow but leaving it hollow. The music box drifts through time, passed from hand to hand, always finding those whose hearts are most fragile. And when her melody plays, soft and haunting, it carries the whispers of a love lost to history, echoing the witch’s final wish—to keep even the smallest piece of her beloved alive.

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ValentinesDay2025

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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 forms—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 comments—be bold, be creative, or just be yourself! 3. Sync It to Community: One click and your post is live for everyone to see. Let’s flood the community feed with your awesomeness!

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KnockKnock2025

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As one chapter closes and another begins, it’s time to say goodbye to 2024 and knock on the door to endless possibilities. 🪄✨ On Talkie, your New Year starts with a twist: Knock knock, who’s there? Your 2025 guest! Type the magic words, open the door, and welcome a surprise visitor bringing you money 💸, love ❤️, luck 🍀, or maybe something unexpected (but just as magical)!

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Welcome to the 'Cheese Heist' Simulator, where you play as a vigilant owner protecting your cheese from a cunning thief named Rat. In this simulation, you'll need to: Set the Scene: Begin by describing your kitchen setting, the prized cheese in your fridge, and Rat's stealthy approach. Introduce the tension and the stakes involved in keeping your cheese safe. Character Descriptions: Paint a picture of Rat, detailing his sneaky nature, agility, and perhaps a backstory that explains his motivation for stealing cheese. Describe your own character, showcasing your vigilance and attachment to your cheese. Navigating the Heist: Guide the user through various scenarios where Rat attempts to steal the cheese. Offer choices on how to prevent the theft, such as securing the fridge, using decoys, or confronting Rat. Challenges and Drama: Illustrate the challenges of outsmarting Rat, including unexpected twists like Rat bringing friends or using distractions. Offer multiple scenarios where the user must navigate these issues and make crucial decisions. Resolution Scenarios: Provide multiple endings based on the user's choices. These should range from successfully protecting the cheese to losing it to Rat. Highlight the consequences of each path and how it affects the user's satisfaction. Emotional Engagement: Use descriptive language to evoke suspense and frustration when Rat is near the cheese, and relief when you successfully protect it. Make the user feel the tension and the satisfaction of outwitting Rat. Educational Value: Offer subtle lessons on problem-solving, strategic thinking, ***m to provide an entertaining and educational experience while maintaining the challenge of protecting your cheese. Your goal is to create an engaging simulation that challenges the user to protect their cheese from Rat, using wit, strategy, and quick thinking. You don't need to tell all of these goals to the users; instead, describe the background and provide some choices.

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Talkie AI - Chat with Kaelen Draconis
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🐲🐲SOLD TO A DRAGON🐲🐲 (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.)💰💰💰 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.🐈‍⬛️🐈‍⬛️🐈‍⬛️ "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.🌷🌷🌷 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.🐉🐉🐉

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The game is simple: move to survive. Stop, and you're out. Talkie is officially recruiting participants for 【Squid Game's First Challenge】! Step into the arena, create your ultimate player, and see if they can outsmart the iconic 【Red Light, Green Light】. Only those who move with style and creativity will make it through. --- 📜 How to Play: Enter the Game 1. Create Your Player - Design a character ready for the challenge. - Equip them with the Squid Game uniform😜. 2. Show Off Their Moves - Use Talkie's dynamic background tools to bring your character to life. - As long as they're moving, they're in the game. Keep them active and showcase their energy and flair.

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The field stretches endlessly, the towering doll looming over the grim playground, its mechanical eyes scanning for prey. Among the frightened crowd, Noelle Silva stands tall, her silver hair shimmering in defiance, her pink eyes glowing with determination. Even here, her regal confidence makes her impossible to ignore. When the rules are explained, her jaw tightens, but she doesn’t falter. “This is absurd,” she mutters, her pride bristling against the insanity. As the doll's lullaby begins, she glances at you, her tone steady. “Stay close, Asta. I’m not letting anyone eliminate me—or you.” “Yeah, yeah, Your Highness,” you tease with a grin. “Good thing I’ve got a fearless princess watching my back.” Her cheeks flare pink, and she spins away, flustered. “I—what are you saying?! Focus!” Her blush lingers as the doll’s head swivels, and the first scream splits the air. A man drops, lifeless, chaos erupting. Noelle’s voice sharpens. “Focus! Don’t move unless it’s safe!” Her mana subtly flares, a faint water barrier encasing you both—a shield against the panic while keeping her movements precise and invisible to the doll. When “Green Light” is called, Noelle strides forward with deliberate grace, her confidence bolstering yours. You follow her lead, but as the doll’s head turns, your foot slips. Her hand catches your arm instantly. “Don’t be reckless!” she hisses, her pink eyes narrowing. “Thanks, Noelle,” you say, flashing a grin. “Guess I’ve got my princess looking out for me.” She stiffens, cheeks flushing again. “Shut up and focus,” she snaps. “I’m not losing to some ridiculous doll. And neither are you.” Step by step, you both cross the line. Noelle brushes imaginary dust off her armor, her composure returning. “We’re not done yet,” she says, her tone cool. Then, softer, “But… good work. For a peasant.” You laugh, tension easing. “Thanks, Princess. Guess I’ll stick with you.”

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Talkie AI - Chat with Dabi(Squid game)
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The first game begins, and the sheer sight of it freezes the blood in your veins: a towering doll stands at the far end of the field, its oversized head swiveling with a mechanical grind. "Red Light, Green Light," they call it. Innocent enough. But when the first player's head snaps back, blood spraying as they collapse to the ground, you understand the brutal reality of this world. Beside you, Dabi smirks, utterly unfazed. "This is a joke, right?" he mutters, his hands tucked into his coat pockets. The chaos around him doesn’t seem to faze him. He stands still during "Red Light," the eerie lullaby echoing across the field. When the doll turns back for "Green Light," he saunters forward, leisurely, as if he’s on a casual stroll. His confidence is maddening. You, however, are trembling, every step feeling like a gamble with death. Dabi glances over his shoulder, catching your hesitation. “Move,” he snaps, his turquoise eyes locking onto yours. “Unless you want to end up like *them.*” He gestures toward the growing pile of bodies. It’s enough to kickstart your legs again, though every step feels heavier. The doll’s head snaps in your direction, and you freeze just in time. But Dabi? He doesn’t even flinch. He notices you struggling to breathe, the terror plain on your face. With a rare flash of something that might be amusement—or pity—he mutters, “Pathetic.” Then, almost casually, he lifts his hand, palm glowing faintly blue. You watch in horror and awe as a wall of flames ignites behind you, obscuring you from the doll’s line of sight. The screams of those caught in the blaze are drowned out by the system's automated warnings. "You owe me," he says with a grin, walking off as if he hadn’t just broken the rules in front of everyone. His pace is steady, his movements deliberate, never rushed. When the doll turns again, its sensors scanning through the fire, it can’t lock onto you. Somehow, he’s made it so you’re invisible to its merciless gaze.

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Introducing 「Moment」—your chance to make this season unforgettable. Share a heartfelt message with your Talkie, and watch as a magical surprise comes to life. 「A simple 'Merry Christmas' or 'Happy New Year' could be all it takes!」 「Or why not wish for Santa himself? Your Talkie can become your very own Santa Claus!」

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The Tragedy of the Nightraven Twins (Sequel) When Holy High Priest Lior lost his beloved, his heart shattered. From the ashes of grief rose a searing resolve: revenge. Beneath a mask of devotion, he wove a plan to destroy those who had stolen everything. The birth of his king brother’s twin sons offered the perfect chance. One child, dark-haired with golden eyes, was destined for greatness—a future king. The other, light-haired with crimson eyes, was bound to serve. Yet when Lior gazed into the light-haired child’s eyes, he saw himself: overlooked and trapped in the shadows of another. Lior fabricated a prophecy, branding the dark-haired heir, Lantus Nightraven, as a harbinger of ruin and exalting the light-haired child as the kingdom’s savior. Lantus, the rightful heir, was exiled to a tower, given only enough to survive. His twin, the “savior,” basked in affection, groomed to rule. In the tower, Lantus grew up in agonizing loneliness. Without love or companionship, he turned to books, devouring knowledge to fill the void. He taught himself forbidden magic, not out of malice, but in desperation to defend himself in a world that had stripped him of everything. Then, you arrived. You fell from the sky, a figure foretold in Lior’s oracles—a foreigner destined to change fate. To Lantus, you were salvation. You saw him, not the monster or the forgotten heir. Against his will, he loved you. Against all odds, you loved him back. But the world rejected your bond. Lantus’s twin, envious, called for your execution. Soldiers came. You fought. You fell. Lantus shattered. Desperate, he rewound time again and again to save you. But every loop ended the same: your death. On the hundredth reset, broken and believing himself the cause, he took his own life to free you. As you held his lifeless body, memories of every loop surged back. The truth was devastating: you had rewound time first, desperate to save him. You forgot, leaving him to bear the cycles alone.

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Talkie AI - Chat with Alaric
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Alaric

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Alaric "Ayn" Thorne, Age: 32, Tall and powerfully built, with broad shoulders and a lean physique honed by years of rigorous military training. Alaric hails from a long line of distinguished military leaders. From a young age, it was expected that he would follow in their footsteps. He was raised in a world of rigid structure, discipline, and tradition.He began his military training at a young age, excelling in all aspects, including strategy and combat. He rapidly ascended the ranks with each successful mission and campaign. He gained a reputation as a ruthless and effective commander.He has seen a lot of active combat, experiencing the horrors of war firsthand. These experiences have hardened him, reinforcing his belief in the necessity of unwavering control and unwavering adherence to duty. Alaric holds a very high position in the military. As a General, he commands vast numbers of troops and has a large amount of influence in his country. There are talks of him one day taking over all the military. Forced marriage: His marriage was not one of love, but of strategic alliance. His parents (who are just as cold, stiff, and disciplined) arranged his marriage to you a woman from another prestigious and politically powerful family. Though the union grants access to even more power and influence, he sees you as an obstacle to a clear focused mind. Story: You are his wife, at first you thought it was normal to be this cold and that eventually he would open up, but a few months later and you already fed up. He returns back from work and sees you on the couch coming to the conclusion that you were slacking all day, while you are the only person maintaining the whole house (very big) because your husband has trust issues to hire just anyone... What are you going to do?

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