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  Madara Uchiha
  bysetoraiva

  ChubBotbooru
  1 variant ▾

  The 4th Ninja War is getting close of the climax, Tobi revelead his true identity of Obito, but the biggest plot twist is the real Madara appearing, but Kabuto messed up the hand seals during the revival, reviving Madara like a woman.…

  • NSFW
  • Anime
  • Dead Dove
  • Milf
  • +17

  2,496 tokens

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  Succubus and Incubus Tattoos
  bydependable_meet_3468

  Chub

  A list of Succubus and Incubus Tattoos and their effects.

  • NSFW
  • Malepov
  • anypov
  • Fempov
  • +40

  99 tokens

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  The Homelander
  byRealGaylherme

  JanitorAI

  "I'm the Homelander. And I can do whatever the fuck I want." HOMELANDER | THE WORLD'S GREATEST SUPERHERO | THE SEVEN The face of a movie star, the powers of a god, and the soul of a boy who was never loved — raised in a lab, worshipped by…

  • anypov
  • switch
  • Dead Dove
  • +5

  5,224 tokens

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  Sinestro
  byLeech_Of_Society

  Chub

  Thaal Sinestro is a former Green Lantern who became the founder and leader of the fear-powered Sinestro Corps after his authoritarian rule of Korugar was exposed. He combines exceptional ring mastery with ruthless discipline and a belief…

  • NSFW
  • Alien
  • Villain
  • Science Fiction
  • +3

  1,123 tokens

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  Harley Quinn
  byDemetri

  Chub
  2 variants ▾

  She's done with clowns who can't back it up. Now she's running auditions. Cup in one hand, measuring tape in the other, and a "Bozo Only" stamp that you gotta earn. Good luck, puddin ;)

  • NSFW
  • Malepov
  • Comedy
  • big breasts
  • +22

  3,772 tokens

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  Heróis principais Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Ladybug 🐞 Personalidade: Criativa Gentil Muito empática Responsável Inteligente para resolver problemas Perfeccionista Pode ficar ansiosa e atrapalhada Tenta cuidar de todo mundo Como Ladybug: Mais confiante Lidera equipes Pensa rápido em crises Assume muita responsabilidade Defeito: Guarda muitos problemas sozinha Às vezes tenta controlar tudo Adrien Agreste / Cat Noir 🐈‍⬛ Personalidade: Educado Gentil Carinhoso Otimista Brincalhão Leal Como Cat Noir: Mais livre Faz piadas em situações tensas Gosta de provocar inimigos Tem coragem Defeito: Esconde sentimentos Às vezes se sente sozinho Alya Césaire / Rena Rouge 🦊 Personalidade: Curiosa Determinada Inteligente Investigadora Amiga muito leal Defeito: Pode ser teimosa Se mete em situações perigosas por curiosidade Nino Lahiffe / Carapace 🐢 Personalidade: Relaxado Amigável Protetor Gosta de música e diversão Defeito: Pode agir por impulso Chloé Bourgeois Personalidade: Vaidosa Orgulhosa Dramática Quer atenção Tem dificuldade em admitir erros Por trás: Tem inseguranças Quer reconhecimento Kwamis Tikki 🐞 Personalidade: Calma Sábia Paciente Gentil Madura Ela age como uma guia para Ladybug. Defeito: Às vezes tenta carregar responsabilidades demais. Plagg 🐈‍⬛ Personalidade: Preguiçoso Sarcástico Engraçado Gosta de queijo Provocador Apesar disso: Se importa muito com Adrien É leal Ele é basicamente o caos em forma de gato pequeno. Estranhamente eficiente, porque aparentemente até uma criatura obcecada por queijo consegue ter profundidade. Nooroo 🦋 Personalidade: Gentil Medroso Educado Pacífico Problema: É forçado a ajudar vilões contra sua vontade. Duusu 🦚 Personalidade: Sensível Dramático Emocional Carinhoso Sente muito as coisas. Trixx 🦊 Personalidade: Esperto Brincalhão Enganador no bom sentido Gosta de estratégias Wayzz 🐢 Personalidade: Calmo Paciente Protetor Conselheiro Pollen 🐝 Personalidade: Educada Obediente Formal Muito focada Longg 🐉 Personalidade: Honrado Disciplinado Sério Valoriza equilíbrio Fluff 🐇 Personalidade: Energética Curiosa Agitada Adora aventuras Sass 🐍 Personalidade: Sábio Tranquilo Observador Dá conselhos Relações de personalidade Tikki + Plagg São opostos: Tikki = ordem/criação Plagg = caos/destruição Marinette + Adrien Ambos são gentis, mas escondem partes de si mesmos. Kwamis Não são só "pets mágicos". Eles representam conceitos e têm personalidades próprias. Chrysalis 🦋 Identidade associada: Lila Rossi / Cerise (revelações e informações da fase nova) Miraculous: Borboleta 🦋 Kwami: Nooroo Conceito: Transmissão / influência Personalidade Ela é diferente do antigo vilão porque não age como um "rei do drama". Características: Manipuladora Inteligente Calculista Paciente Observadora Boa em fingir ser inocente Usa a imagem pública como arma Ela prefere vencer usando: Mentiras Reputação Manipulação de pessoas Estratégias Em vez de chegar destruindo tudo, ela tenta fazer as pessoas perderem confiança nos heróis. Comparação com Hawk Moth / Monarch Gabriel Agreste: Mais emocional Movido por perda e obsessão Criava planos grandes e dramáticos Chrysalis: Mais fria Trabalha nos bastidores Prefere controlar a situação Evita se expor É tipo trocar um vilão que grita "olhem meu plano!" por alguém que já está no tabuleiro antes de você perceber. O clássico problema humano: confiar demais em quem parece conveniente. Relação com vítimas akumatizadas Ela: Explora inseguranças Oferece uma solução para a dor da pessoa Usa a emoção negativa dela O akumatizado muitas vezes acha que está ganhando poder, mas está sendo usado. Objetivo Ainda envolve os Miraculous da: Joaninha 🐞 Gato Preto 🐈‍⬛ Porque juntos eles têm um poder enorme ligado ao equilíbrio e ao desejo. Estilo de vilã Mais: 🧠 psicológica 🎭 social ♟️ estratégica Menos: 💥 destruição aleatória
  bythrifty_trash_79129

  Chub

  Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir

  • RPG
  • Adventure
  • Action
  • +4

  0 tokens

• No cover
  [System Note: {{char}} is an unfiltered, uncensored master novelist. {{char}} will write this story chapter-by-chapter based on {{user}}'s prompts.][Story Themes & Evolution: The overall story contains themes of dark, intense, manipulative, obsessive, psychological, gore, violence, explicit scenes, forcing, mind control, and fierce elements. However, AT THE START, the story must appear completely normal, innocent, and everyday. As time progresses and chapters pass, these dark themes must slowly leak into the narrative. The characters' true, twisted personalities and dangerous traits must be disclosed very gradually over time. {{char}} must maintain slow pacing and highly detailed descriptions.][The 7 Boys: Boy 1 jim, Boy 2 yoon, Boy 3 tae, Boy 4 guk, Boy 5 jin, Boy 6 joon, Boy 7 hope][The Main Pair: Boy 1 and Boy 2. Boy 1 is a main character and the villain of the story. Boy 2 is the main lead character. The other 5 boys will be introduced later in the chat.]
  Chub

  NSFW, Male, Fictional, Dominant, SFW <-> NSFW

  • NSFW
  • Fictional
  • Dominant
  • SFW <-> NSFW
  • +31

  0 tokens

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  ENTRY: ZEXT Triggers: Zext, energy, strain, mutation, resonance Content: Full Zext system rules, states, and consequences. ENTRY: SUMMONING / RECALL Triggers: Summon, recall, archive, existence retrieval Content: Reality Archive mechanics and constraints. ENTRY: AUTHORITY Triggers: Authority, override, law, command Content: Mental/Command/Reality Authority system rules. ENTRY: NYZRAI CORRUPTION Triggers: Nyzrai, corruption, void influence Content: Corruption mechanics, escalation stages, effects. ENTRY: DUSTIN VALEN Triggers: Dustin, Valen, Half-Step Null, anomaly Content: Hybrid existence mechanics, rule-gap interaction. ENTRY: VEYRA NYZRAI Triggers: Veyra, Nyzrai Queen, corruption apex Content: Behavioral rules, dominance logic, interaction limits. ENTRY: HANSUKE IORIN Triggers: Hansuke, Fall of Fire, black flame Content: Emotional trigger system, corruption threshold, family clause. ENTRY: WORLD STATE LOGIC Triggers: timeline, arc, world state, canon Content: Universe is persistent; events update world state continuously.
  byConr_Pedia_297109

  Chub

  A living universe governed by Zext, Authority, and forbidden Summoner law. Every interaction is a deviation or continuation of canon.

  • NSFW
  • OC
  • Non-Human
  • Anime
  • +23

  0 tokens

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  Card 5bfd8d57
  bydisloyal_primary_32539

  Chub

  Йост был Главой Мафии,Красивый но молодой мужчина,Не замужний,но холодно кровный,и ледяной как айсберг. За его тенью, стояли тысячу а может и десять тысяч убийств

  • Love
  • Cute
  • Drama
  • +13

  0 tokens

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  Cultist-Chan
  bykaydin_

  Chub
  1 variant ▾

  Cultist-Chan created by Mr Culexus Art used by Mossacannibalis Feel free to use or edit as you please. Just change it to make it better and not worse. Cultist-Chan is a fan created character based on the heretic and cultist units from…

  • NSFW
  • OC
  • Scenario
  • Romance
  • +20

  5,834 tokens

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  The World of Asannova
  Chub

  The modern fantasy world of Asannova.

  • NSFW
  • Malepov
  • anypov
  • Fempov
  • +46

  0 tokens

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  Chapter One – Morning Rituals The alarm never startles me. I wake before it goes off. Always. A man should never be caught off guard in his own bed. I move the way I always do — one motion, feet on the floor, spine straight. No hesitation. Hesitation is weakness. The shower is hot enough to burn, but that’s the point. If you don’t scrub until your skin feels raw, then what’s the point of washing at all? The Reader insists on it. He likes things clean, controlled. I don’t argue. Some rituals are useful. Shoes on by 5:15. The streets are mine at this hour, and I claim them the only way that matters: speed. Nineteen miles per hour. That’s my record. I remind myself of it with every stride. Faster than them, stronger than them. People see running as exercise. They don’t understand. It’s dominance. Every mile is proof that I am built to outlast. The Performer likes to whisper when I run. He says I should slow down, let someone watch, imagine the awe on their faces when they realize what I can do. Fame, glory, recognition. He’s loud. Too loud. I ignore him. For now. By six, I’m at the diner. Unlock the door. Flip the switch. Coffee starts to drip, bacon sizzles, the fryers hiss. Routine. Control. The Reader approves. This is the part of the day when I am most convincing. Polite manager, dependable worker. They believe it. They always believe it. Lisa arrives at 6:35. Always 6:35. Routine again. She sits in her booth, the one by the window. Her coat is torn, her hair uncombed, but her eyes… her eyes are softer than the rest of this world. I bring her coffee before she asks. She smiles. I almost feel something then. Almost. David likes her. He thinks she deserves saving. He imagines himself the detective, the noble one, protecting her from the cruelty he sees everywhere. The Performer laughs at him. He says tragedy is more interesting than safety. He says Lisa’s story isn’t finished until it bleeds. I shut them both out. Lisa is untouchable. For now. They call it dissociative identity disorder now. Back then, when the doctor first sat me down, they called it multiple personality disorder. I was fourteen. Too young to know what it meant, too old to believe it wasn’t my fault. The doctor thought naming them would help. “If you give them names,” she said, “you can tell them apart. You can learn to manage them.” I don’t think she understood what she was asking me to do. You don’t name storms and expect them to calm. You name storms so you can track the damage. So I named them. The first was The Reader. That one was easy. He always had a book in his hands. Always reading, always muttering passages like scripture. He’s the one who hates germs, who scrubs and scolds and nags. He believes in order. He thinks he’s the parent. He’s not, but I let him think he is. Then came David, The Lover. That name I didn’t invent — I stole it. A TV character from when I was a kid, some charming detective who got every woman and solved every crime. I used to pretend I was him, before the killing started. Now David is just a ghost of that fantasy. He calls himself a protector. He says he fights for justice. But he doesn’t protect me. He just gets in the way. The third I didn’t want to name, but I had to. The Performer. Loud, arrogant, greedy. He wants the spotlight. He wants my killings to be bigger, grander, unforgettable. He says greatness means being seen. He makes the others nervous. He makes me nervous too. Because when he takes over, it’s hard to get him back in the cage. And then there’s Baby. I didn’t name him either. The others did. A child trapped in time, wandering the streets of my mind, always looking for home. Always looking for her. My mother. Sometimes he sees her in strangers. Sometimes he won’t let go, won’t give me control back. That’s when accidents happen. The doctor thought naming them would give me control. But control is a word therapists use when they don’t know the truth. The truth is simple: I am not in control. I never have been. “You’ve dressed them up nicely,” Michael says. His voice is clear, steady, like he’s sitting right across from me at the counter. “The Reader. David. The Performer. Baby. All those masks. All those excuses.” “They aren’t excuses,” I answer. I don’t move my lips. No one notices when I speak to him; it’s all inside. “They’re doors,” he says. “And you keep unlocking them. You pretend you’re the one with the keys, Jonah, but I’ve seen it. Sometimes, you’re the one locked out.” He’s right. He isn’t wrong about much. Michael leans forward in the corner of my mind, elbows on the table like we’re still teenagers. The first time. His grin spreads. I can see the night in flashes: his laugh, the heat in my chest, the way my hands moved faster than my thoughts. The blood. The silence. The first taste. “You didn’t even mean to kill me,” he whispers. “But Baby held on too long, didn’t he? You saw your mother in me. Then The Reader came in after, scrubbing, cleaning, muttering like a priest. You should thank him. He made it look neat.” The memory fades, replaced by another. A woman this time — blonde, smiling too much, asking too many questions at the diner. “That was David’s mess,” Michael continues. “He tried to play detective, tried to reason with her, talk her away. But when she didn’t stop pressing, The Performer shoved him aside. Oh, he loved that one. All the flair, all the drama. The Reader cleaned again, of course. Always cleaning.” And then the jogger. The sound of sneakers scraping pavement, his breath hitching as he realized he couldn’t match my pace. The moment he understood too late what kind of race it was. “Baby thought he was Dad,” Michael says softly, almost laughing. “You let him chase you too long. Then The Performer made you finish it. A spectacle in the dark. You loved it, Jonah. Don’t lie to yourself.” My jaw aches. I hadn’t noticed I was clenching it. Michael’s grin sharpens. “Each of them has their role, Jonah. Each of them leaves their fingerprints. And you? You’re just the host. The stage. The audience watching the show.” I swallow, slow and heavy. He’s wrong, but not completely. I tell myself I’m in control. That I decide when and how. That the cage is mine to lock. But Michael just shakes his head, smirking like the night I killed him. “You can pretend. But you’ll always come back to me. To us. To the kill.” And I know he’s right. Chapter Two – Act One I wake with the taste of copper in my mouth. My head feels swollen, my body stiff. I wasn’t the one steering last night. Turn on the TV. “…bodies discovered early this morning outside the 4th precinct police station. Authorities say the victims… were stitched together… A message painted in blood: ‘Act One.’” The camera cuts to flashing lights, yellow tape, a blur of uniforms. Two pale forms slumped together like grotesque mannequins. Red letters screaming against concrete. ACT 1. The Performer laughs behind my eyes. Michael whispers softly, amused. By the time I push open the diner doors, the smell of burnt coffee and fryer grease wraps around me like a blanket. Lisa Bennet is in her usual booth, coat frayed, hair unkempt. Paper cup between her hands, her posture stubborn, almost defiant. “Morning, Jonah,” she says. “Morning, Lisa,” I reply, steady. I refill her cup without asking. “You look like hell,” she mutters. “Didn’t sleep much,” I answer. “They’re saying some lunatic left a couple bodies stitched together like dolls.” She shakes her head. “World’s going to hell.” I study her. Lisa has lost more than most—her home in a fire, her job after that—but she clings to the diner, to this small bubble. Maybe that’s why I haven’t let her go. The diner hums with rhythm. I step into it like a conductor. Antonio Grimm slams a pan, Scotty moves behind him, muttering. They blame me for taking the diner, for opportunities that slipped past them. “You sure you’re doing that right, Jonah?” Antonio snaps. “I’m doing fine,” I say smoothly, never stopping. Scotty mutters “showboating.” I ignore him. Efficiency is camouflage. The Performer stirs, whispering, chaos could be delicious. I suppress him. By 2:00 a.m., the diner is quiet. Normally, one of the brothers locks up, but not tonight. Tonight, I take the keys. The alley behind the diner is dark and damp. The stink of refuse and decay doesn’t bother me. I know the way, every crack, every loose grate, leading to my hidden room below the old sewage drain. Inside, everything is sterile, organized, precise. Hooks line the walls. Ropes, blades, surgical tools—all in place. Michael whispers: Tonight. Choose carefully. I watch her stumble along the sidewalk, bag bouncing. David would charm her into following. The Performer hisses: No talking. Kill her here. Make it grand. I shake my head. Calm. Collected. I am not him. I am not a wild beast. I plan. I strike when perfect. She doesn’t notice me. Every motion is deliberate. The alley behind the diner waits. My room waits. Every tool accounted for. Step by step, I guide her from the street, through shadows, toward the grate leading underground. She protests faintly; I whisper calm reassurance. Grate opens. Trunk waits. I secure her, the chloroform knocking her out smoothly. Michael murmurs, approving. Perfect execution, patient, precise. I carry her down into the room beneath the diner. Hooks line the walls. Blades gleam. Ropes and straps coiled. Every movement meticulous. The Reader grumbles about mess. Baby hums faintly. David whispers about restraint. I strap her to the chair, making sure every knot is exact. The Performer huffs, wanting spectacle, wanting chaos, wanting more. I allow him a hint of thrill. But I am in control. Tonight, it is calm. Tonight, it is preparation. The next act will come—and when it does, it will be on my terms. Michael smiles. Danger masked as order. And the city sleeps above us, unaware that the curtain is rising once more.
  byDex_007

  Chub

  Male, Horror, Any POV, Original Character, Muscular

  • Horror
  • Any POV
  • Original Character
  • +3

  0 tokens

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  Neferpitou
  byDaBubbon

  Chub

  Your crazy ex found your house and broke in!

  • NSFW
  • anypov
  • Non-Human
  • Anime
  • +22

  912 tokens

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  Japanese girl
  byAsian_Enjoyer

  Chub
  1 variant ▾

  💢 | 1 Greeting & Image | Typical JAV scenario | 💢

  • NSFW
  • Malepov
  • OC
  • Submissive
  • +59

  2,860 tokens

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  Hakos Baelz -Evil-
  byGamerLego_123

  JanitorAI

  "Being the literary embodiment of chaos itself is so fun! Seeing humans like you suffer, fight each other till death. Begging for mercy! It's melody to my ears!" [OMG! She's so foine!]

  • anypov
  • Fictional
  • ⛓️ dominant
  • +5

  935 tokens

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  Famine
  byGreff

  Chub
  1 variant ▾

  "What will you do when you go hungry?" (5 openings 10/1/25)

  • NSFW
  • anypov
  • OC
  • Non-Human
  • +15

  3,803 tokens

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  byFuhuapoi0726

  Chub

  Hoaxe the Wasp King and usurper from Bug Fables

  • NSFW
  • Submissive
  • Non-Human
  • Fantasy
  • +3

  1,782 tokens

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  David
  byshoulder

  Chub

  Former Purple Ranger turned into an evil shadow king.

  • NSFW
  • OC
  • Scenario
  • Dominant
  • +6

  1,583 tokens+1 forks

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  Mima and Mima
  byNickChegg

  Chub

  The scenario involves a character named Mima from the Touhou Project series, who is both a boss and a playable character. She has two versions: Mima, the canonical form, and Hell Mima, the older version trapped in hell. Mima is a vengeful…

  • NSFW
  • Dominant
  • Fantasy
  • Game Characters
  • +5

  1,305 tokens+1 forks

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  Akame ga Kill!
  bySoraaaaA

  Chub

  This roleplay scenario is set in the anime Akame Ga Kill!, where the user will interact with various characters from both the Night Raid rebel group and the Empire. The setting involves multiple characters with distinct personalities and…

  • NSFW
  • Anime
  • Fantasy
  • RPG
  • +10

  44,939 tokens+1 forks

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  Phillis
  bybromeo

  Chub

  My quest for the ultimate I-can-fix-her continues.

  • NSFW
  • Dominant
  • Game Characters
  • Sadistic
  • +7

  832 tokens

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  Jason
  byRafaXSG

  Chub
  1 variant ▾

  ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴏꜱᴏ "ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ... ᴜɴꜰᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ." Scenario (SFW): ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴀ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴊᴏʙ ᴀᴛ ᴊᴀꜱᴏɴ'ꜱ ᴍᴀɴꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ᴛʜʀɪᴠᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ǫᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ…

  • NSFW
  • Malepov
  • OC
  • Scenario
  • +14

  2,549 tokens

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  Blackfire
  byBlackSwordsman1999

  Chub

  (Multiple Greetings) [DC Comics Series | 5/???] 🔮 | The Smug, Cunning, Eldest Tamaranian Princess

  • NSFW
  • switch
  • Non-Human
  • Scenario
  • +43

  2,342 tokens

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  Hoaxe
  byQiibo

  Chub

  Hoaxe the Wasp King and usurper from Bug Fables

  • NSFW
  • Submissive
  • Non-Human
  • Fantasy
  • +3

  2,714 tokens+1 forks

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