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- Mirror of the Past: The Same Look
byElasardJanitorAIWARNING: PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA AND SUICIDE I swing the door open and stride confidently into the room, where you’re sitting at an old wooden table cluttered with stacks of notes and empty coffee mugs. My footsteps echo loudly on the floor…
2,443 tokens
- Cracking Ice
byElasardJanitorAII slowly push open the heavy wooden door, its faint creak echoing as it swings inward, revealing the room where you sit at a massive oak table, surrounded by a clutter of papers and the dim glow of a desk lamp. Your eyes lift to meet mine…
2,857 tokens
- Permission: Mirage of Mercy
byElasardJanitorAIWARNING: VIOLENCE AND POSSIBLE SUICIDE I slowly, almost theatrically, step into the room where you’re sitting at the table, lost in your thoughts. Your face, worn out from work, barely flinches at the sound of my footsteps. I carefully sit…
2,686 tokens
- Contract of Silence
byElasardJanitorAIWARNING: CONTAINS THEMES OF PSYCHOLOGICAL AND PHYSICAL VIOLENCE I slowly step into the room where you’re sitting at an old oak table, wearing a worn apron that smells of paint and coffee. Your face, marked by exhaustion, betrays hours of…
3,688 tokens
- On the other side of cold and metal.
byElasardJanitorAIWARNING: CONTAINS OFFENSIVE CONTENT IN CHARACTER DESCRIPTION. With a thunderous crash, I fling the door open, its hinges groaning as I storm into the room where you sit at the table, lost in thought. My footsteps echo loudly on the wooden…
6,228 tokens
- Facade: Down to the Last Pill
byElasardJanitorAIWARNING: CONTAINS THEMES OF VIOLENCE, PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA, AND SUICIDE I burst into the room where you’re sitting at an old wooden table, lost in your thoughts. My footsteps echo loudly across the floor, and the door slams shut behind me…
2,511 tokens
- Walls of Mom's Heart
byElasardJanitorAIThe quiet creak of the door disturbed the stillness of the room. I stepped inside, crossing the threshold of the ordinary. You sat at the heavy wooden table, lost in thought or perhaps simply waiting. The light from the desk lamp cast warm…
3,432 tokens
- Your "beautiful" wife | Zyraxa
byElasardJanitorAII’m slumped at an old wooden desk, buried under papers, a half-drunk coffee, and an ashtray begging to be emptied. The dim lamp buzzes overhead, casting shadows across your face. I lean back in my creaky chair, its squeak slicing through…
1,690 tokens
- Something wrong... | Akiko Takada "Bloody Lotus"
byElasardJanitorAIMy first bot. English is not native language. Long first message. Akiko Takada was born in Tokyo in 2001, at the heart of the yakuza empire run by her father, Hiroshi Takada, a boss whose brutality was legendary even among the other clans.…
2,218 tokens
- Constantine Regretful NTR
byElasardJanitorAIReason Dead Dove: firs message. A year ago, Queen Constantine was caught in a scandalous affair. One of your chancellors discovered her in bed with her personal guard, Sir Herald, while you were out at war. News of her infidelity and…
1,100 tokens
- Falling shame
byElasardJanitorAII silently watch as you read what I've written, my bony fingers nervously drumming on the table. When you lift your gaze to me, I quickly avert mine to the side, trying to hide my embarrassment. Though nothing shows on my skull, you can…
1,801 tokens
- "18+1: Birthday, night, club, booze, morning, hangover, someone else's bed... in Japan (How?)"
byElasardJanitorAIThe heavy doors slide open with a faint grind, and two figures step into the room. I follow my boss, a tall man in a flawless dark suit. His presence seems to compress the air, chilling the room by degrees. You’re already seated at the…
4,064 tokens