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You would awake slowly, your head pounding. Rising, your mouth dry, you would notice that the...

The Bird

tEM IS GUD...RITER!
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In that den of villains and scum, OKLAHOMA
You would awake slowly, your head pounding. Rising, your mouth dry, you would notice that the room you were in was utterly bare, except for a cot, and a sink and mirror, and a small window. No door.

Searching your mind, you would find it blank, empty except for a few algorithms and a few vestigial echoes of your memories.

Rising slowly, as if your body was made of lead, you sluggishly walked to the mirror. In it, you saw your reflection.

It seems you were a

[X] Man
[X] Woman
[X] Appearance?(Optional, when searching, think 'cyberpunk' or 'steampunk')
 
Can't tell if people are joking or serious. People, this is a vote for MC gender. Pretty sure 'virus' and ect isn't a gender.

There are plenty of times making a silly vote is fine. Chargen isn't one of them.
 
You, you are male. Short, scrawny, dark hair, blah blah blah.

Not really all that notable.

Your examining of your features is interrupted, however, by a voice.

"Hey, you."

You look around. The hell that come from?

"Stop, please. I'm not in the room. Hell, not in the facility or structure either. Look, names Arkham. You need to get out, fast. You got a squad of Nice Guys headed your way. Get out of the building."

Your vision would blur, and, when it cleared, you would see...

Huh. Your room hadn't had a door before...Had it?

"I disabled the cognitive block in your brain. You've had a LOT of work done. Anyways, get moving. You DON'T want a Nice Guy to get a hold of you. Don't talk, MOVE."


Alright, this...Arkham guy, seemed to think these Nice Guys or whatever were bad news.

You open your door, and look out. Opened into a corridor, split two ways. Left, you heard clanking and noted that the ceiling was kinda moldy. Right, it was...silent, and looked burned out.

[X] Right?
[X] Left?







Ah, little hero. Or are you a villain?


I offer you a gift, and a curse...To make the narrative more FUN.

You may decide not to pick...but then I pick for you.

For the gifts, I offer...

My Key, which can unlock any lock, except for the ones on doors.

My Eye, which can show you such wonderful things, at the cost of half of your vision.

My Orb, which can act like a beacon for whenever you are lost.



For my curses...

I may take your voice, leaving you mute.

I may bury a shard of Him in your soul. Creatures not of this world would be drawn to you

I may twist your hand, turn it into a curse...



Choose, little protagonist. And choose...wisely.

My name? Why, you can call me the Never King, Lord of Tales, Master of Stories.

I eagerly watch your own story, watching whether it will be a heroic epic, or a tradgedy like no other.
 
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[x] Right
[x]My Book, which is more voluminous than any library, but you never know what it will show in its many pages
[x]I may bury a shard of Him in your soul. Creatures not of this world would be drawn to you
nemcnmacrion and shard of an great old one?
cathula mythos is a go
 
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Need to pick a curse too, Ebolasos. Unless you want the Never King to pick
 
[x] Left
[x]My Book
[x]I may bury a shard of Him in your soul. Creatures not of this world would be drawn to you
 
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[x] Right
[x]My Book, which is more voluminous than any library, but you never know what it will show in its many pages
[x]I may bury a shard of Him in your soul. Creatures not of this world would be drawn to you
 
[x] Right
[x]My Book, which is more voluminous than any library, but you never know what it will show in its many pages
[x]I may bury a shard of Him in your soul. Creatures not of this world would be drawn to you
 
To the people bandwagoning, I should inform you, that I dislike bandwagoning without discussion. Bandwagoning is fine, doing it without discussion is not. Mostly because, if there be no discussion, means I'm doing something wrong as QM, making the options too easy, or something.
 
[x] Right
[x]My Book, which is more voluminous than any library, but you never know what it will show in its many pages
[x]I may bury a shard of Him in your soul. Creatures not of this world would be drawn to you

Well right appears to have been a battle or fight, but it appears that whatever was their is gone. The book, it could have it's potential uses, all at the cost of getting into a lot of potential fights.
 
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