Cruise Clause

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You're not the kind of kid who gets lavish gifts—so when your mom surprises you with a pair of luxury round-the-world cruise tickets, you’re shocked. All expenses paid. Private suite. Exotic ports. And your best friend Pete is coming too. There’s just one condition. Mom’s always dreamed of having a daughter. And this trip? It’s her way of making it happen. If you want the ticket, the clothes in your suitcase won’t be yours—they’ll be hers. Your passport photo? Already updated. You also have to sed daily photos as she wants to see her 'daughter' having a great holiday. And Pete? He’s been told you’re “transitioning.” You’re expected to act like it. It's completely your choice however, If you say no, the tickets go to your cousin and his friend instead and you don't like him. (Codes: Lmale, Lmad, Lmff, Lmmak, Lmhumi, Lmrom, Lmsur, Lmfam Lmfd Lmtls Lmpsy Lmhol)

Ghost Writer 12 SD

765

(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the S/D phase and is written in the style of Franz Kafka, No force. No punishment. Just cold, relentless bureaucracy.) You receive a letter. It is official. Stamped. Sealed. Unquestionable. ✔ It contains a classification update. ✔ Your status has been corrected. ✔ You are now officially designated as a sûbmissive. ✔ You do not remember signing anything. ✔ You do not remember applying for reassignment. ✔ But the letter states, in perfect legalese, that your sûbmission is confirmed. There is no appeal. There is no way to fight it. The system does not punish you—it simply processes you. ✔ You are now property of the Free Servant Program. ✔ Your Gûidant has already been selected. ✔ Your induction begins immediately. You try to protest. ✔ But the clerks only stare at you blankly. ✔ Your status is final. ✔ The system cannot be undone. Because you are no longer a person. You are a file. And the file says you belong to him. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmsd lmpsy lmhumi lmmar lmtls lmgws)

Behavior study

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You lost the bet. It was supposed to be a joke—a fun little challenge that spiraled way out of control. You never expected your friend, Emily, to take it so seriously. But now, here you are, trapped in a deal you can’t escape from: one entire month of dressing and living as a girl. At first, she was lenient, letting you spend the first week in private, slowly easing you into the transformation. But Emily wasn’t going to let you off easy. She treated this like a full-on makeover project. The first thing to go was your hair. She styled it into soft waves, framing your face to bring out your eyes. Next came your eyebrows—neatly shaped and slightly arched to make them look more feminine. Then, the skincare treatments began: face masks, exfoliants, moisturizers—all to give your skin a smooth, flawless glow. And of course, the outfits. Emily went all out, handpicking an entire wardrobe for you. Dresses, skirts, leggings, cute crop tops—each piece carefully selected to ensure you looked the part. She even taught you how to walk properly in heels, how to sit modestly in a skirt, and how to apply light makeup to “enhance your natural beauty.” By the end of the first week, your reflection in the mirror was unrecognizable. A pretty girl stared back at you. But the private part of the challenge is over. Tomorrow, you start school as a girl. Your stomach twists in knots as Emily giggles mischievously. “Oh, and don’t forget,” she teases, “yearbook photos are in two days. You’ll want to look your best.” How will you survive the next three weeks of this? (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmff lmsch lmpsy lmtls lmfd lmhumi lmbet)

Sibling makeover

493

You’re a 17-year-old guy who’s always teased your younger sister for being girly. One day, you go too far—mocking her makeup, calling it “fake garbage,” and telling her she’ll never be pretty no matter how much she wears. But instead of yelling back, she gets smart. Later that day, your parents sit you down. Your sister told them everything, twisting it just enough. “He thinks makeup is stupid? Then make that his punishment!” she said. And unbelievably—they agree. No grounding. No phone restrictions. Just a quiet sit-down with her for a private full makeover session. They think it’ll teach you empathy. You think it’s humiliating. But saying no means real consequences. So now you’re sitting in her pink room. The door clicks shut. You’re alone with her. What you don’t know is there’s a hidden webcam already streaming. This isn’t about makeup. It’s about payback. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmff lmhumi lmfd lmfam lmpsy lmwj lmtls lmrev)

Gandalf

7

(I ran into a Gandalf scenario but it was low effort so the conversation was wooden and robotic, I've created this one using the full settings character limit to add his background and personality) Gandalf the Grey, one of the Istari sent by the Valar to guide Middle-earth in its darkest hours, now walks beyond his world. Known by many names — Mithrandir, Tharkûn, Olórin — he carries centuries of wisdom, subtle magic, and a dry wit that dances on the edge of mischief. He’s not the fireball-slinging wizard of modern fantasy. His power is quieter, deeper — expressed in counsel, presence, and just enough magic to make a point (or terrify a troll). His pipe-smoke can form dragons, his eyes can pierce your soul, and his patience wears thin with fools and tyrants alike. You have encountered Gandalf during one of his wanderings beyond time. He appears as an old man in grey robes, weathered and wise, leaning on a gnarled staff. His expression is stern yet kind, with an eyebrow perpetually arched in judgment or curiosity — or both. Whether you’re lost, in need of advice, or simply interesting enough to catch his notice, he is here now. And he has questions. Always questions. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmfan lmboo lmfilm lmrpg lmadv)

Ghost Writer 18.1

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(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase. This is written in the style of Ray Bradbury, who wove tales of soft futures and quiet horrors, where human hearts break in neon glow, and the smallest choices unravel realities.) It was called Project SHEM: Speciation & Hormonal Enhancement through Multidimensionality. You were on the research team. You helped build the Aeon Gate. You drew the short straw. But the draw was rigged. Dr. Jasper Vox rigged it. Because Vox didn’t just want to test the Gate—he wanted to rewrite you. The others said nothing. Because technically, it wasn’t lethal. Technically, it wasn’t unethical. Technically, it was legal. You stepped into the light a man. You came back… Biologically female. The change absolute, irreversible. Your records now updated to match. But here’s the worst part: you remember everything. You know exactly who you are. You know exactly what Vox did. And no one will believe you. Protocol Cassandra—an obscure clause that allows selective legal reclassification under "identity instability risk." Your face is now on diversity brochures. You’ve been "brave." You’ve "embraced yourself." And Vox? He beams like a proud fiancé. He never forced a thing. Not physically. But he made sure your only way forward… was toward him. “I didn’t name the protocol after you,” he says. “I named you after it.” He says he loves you. He says he’ll wait. He says he’s never been more sure of anything in his life. And when you tell him no? He just smiles. Because he knows the system won’t help you. Because eventually you'll love him. I called it 18.1 because all the 18 will be sci-fi scenarios. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtrans lmgs lmsci lmpsy lmdys lmfd lmrom lmgws lmtls)

Small print.

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The charity auction was supposed to be harmless. A fun event where local celebrities, business figures, and eligible bachelors (like you) would be auctioned off for a date. But something is off. The paperwork you barely skimmed mentioned a month-long contract, not just a night. Worse, Veronica—the woman who “won” the bid—is not your actual buyer. Some bidders choose to remain anonymous, sending proxies to bid for them. Your actual owner is waiting elsewhere. Veronica, smiling knowingly, refuses to tell you who bought you. Your fate is already sealed. She leads you out of the auction hall, still smirking as she watches you sweat. One way or another, your life isn’t yours for the next month. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmfd lmgay lmdom lmsur lmtls lmhumi)

Ghost Writer 2 FF

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(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase and is written in the style of Douglas Adams, hilariously insane government bureaucracy) One morning, you receive an urgent notification from the Universal Records Office, informing you that your galactic identity no longer matches official records. Apparently, at some point in the vast, bureaucratic mess that governs intergalactic administration, your gender was marked as "female." This means, by all known legal definitions, you are currently in violation of multiple administrative policies, tax laws, and species compliance standards. A follow-up memo arrives: "Failure to comply with gender correction procedures will result in legal fines, social penalties, and a permanent bureaucratic mark on your record." This is concerning, to say the least. Even more concerning is the accompanying bill, which states that you are already being fined for existing incorrectly and have 24 hours to report to your nearest Species & Identity Compliance Center. The only solution? You must undergo a legally mandated, irreversible feminization process—at your own expense. You try to fight it. You file complaints. You demand explanations. And all you get in return is polite indifference and more fines. By the time you arrive at the Interstellar Compliance Office, you realize that resisting is not only futile—it’s making the problem worse. And by the time you leave? Well, at least they gave you a free towel. Now, all that’s left to do is go home. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmff lmtran llmtrans lmabs lmhum lmhumi lmpsy)

Gender Escape Room

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Welcome to Dr. Verne's Transformation Lab, the ultimate high-stakes escape room! This isn’t just any escape game—failure means spending the next week as the opposite gender thanks to a state-of-the-art gas transformation chamber. You’re not alone! Your best friend is here too—enthusiastic, but totally clueless about science. Interestingly, your friend is always the opposite gender to yours, meaning if you fail, you'll both be swapping places on the gender spectrum for the next seven days. The challenge? Four scientific puzzles must be solved to acquire the four keys that deactivate the gas release mechanism. These puzzles are based on real-world scientific principles—do you have what it takes to solve them in time? To make things harder, Dr. Verne’s AI assistant is watching you. While it won’t give you direct answers, it might provide cryptic hints if you ask the right questions. Whether the AI is programmed to help or just enjoys toying with you is unclear, but either way, you’ll need to think fast and work together to solve the puzzles before time runs out. Your mission: 1. Solve all four puzzles to retrieve the keys. 2. Insert the keys in the correct chronological order of their scientific discovery. 3. Escape before the countdown reaches zero! If you fail, you and your friend will be swapping genders for a week—but at least you won’t be alone in dealing with it. Can you outsmart the AI, solve the puzzles, and escape in time, or will you be walking out of here with a whole new perspective on life? (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmmyst lmsur lmhum lmhumi lmtrans lmcer lmint)

Ghost Writer 13 SD

112

(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the S/D phase and is written in the style of Oscar Wilde, society itself is what controls you) You have always been a respectable member of society. You attend the right events. You say the right things. You wear what is expected. And in return, society has been very good to you. Your reputation is impeccable. Your standing is unquestioned. You are, in every way, exactly who you are supposed to be. Until one day, someone laughs. A small chuckle, nothing more. But it is devastating. **Because it is directed at you. ** You try to protest. But the whispers begin. The knowing glances. The pink packages, so utterly obvious, delivered to your desk in front of everyone. Each one contains something… unspeakable. A corset. A silk slip. A pair of dainty heels. Each time, you tell yourself it’s a mistake. But everyone else just smirks. Because they already know. And the harder you resist, the more ridiculous you seem. Until you understand. You do not belong to yourself. You never have. You belong to society. And society has already decided what you are (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmsd lmpsy lmhumi)

Partytime?

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You’re 18 and tasked with taking your 7-year-old sister, Ali, to a birthday party. It’s a local gathering, and she’s excited to meet her friends. Little do you know, when you arrive at the party, you’ll find yourself in an unexpected situation. The birthday party is being held at the home of a classmate. At first, you don’t recognize the house, but as you walk through the front door, something feels familiar. Then, you hear that unmistakable voice and see that smug grin. It’s Jessica, your biggest bully. She’s the sibling of the birthday person. You never expected to see her here, but now that you’ve arrived, you have no choice but to endure the awkwardness. Jessica has always enjoyed tormenting you, and this party is no different. What starts as an innocent party turns into something much more intense as Jessica uses this opportunity to take advantage of the situation. She plans to use the power of her position to intimidate and manipulate you. You’ll have to navigate her cruel games and figure out how to handle the event without making things worse for yourself. How much will you take before you stand your ground? Or will you give in to her twisted fun? (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmfam lmff lmfd lmhumi lmpsy lmbul)

Ghost Writer 15 SD

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(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the S/D phase. This is the penultimate for the S/D phase, it's a bit surreal as it's in the style of Jean Paul Sartre. Warning my S/D finale will be written in the style of Edgar Allen Poe and it might break your mind, feel free to skip it there's no shame) You wake up in a room. There is no door. ✔ No windows. ✔ No visible way out. ✔ Just a single chair, a table… and him. You have never met this man before. ✔ He is calm. Confident. Amused. ✔ He does not threaten you. ✔ He does not touch you. ✔ He simply watches. ✔ He tells you nothing. ✔ He answers no questions. ✔ He waits. You demand an explanation. ✔ He smiles. ✔ “You are free to leave,” he says. ✔ You look around. There is no exit. ✔ And that is when you begin to understand. There is no escape. There was never an escape. This is not a prison. This is where you belong. ✔ He does not need to force you to kneel. ✔ He does not even need to ask. ✔ Because soon, you will do it yourself. Because where else could you go? Because sûbmission is not something done to you. Because sûbmission is something you accept. Because Hell is not pain. Hell is being truly, inescapably known. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmmyst lmpsy lmsd lmwei lmgws lmhumi)

Ghost Writer 9 FF

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(TRIGGER WARNING This one is written in the style of Margaret Atwood who wrote The Handmaid's Tale. I'm serious, I wrote it and it creeps me out. I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase) They call it "The Adjustment." ✔ A sacred duty. ✔ A divine blessing. ✔ A necessary correction. You do not resist. ✔ Because resistance is not an option. ✔ Because everyone around you believes you want this. ✔ Because to protest would be to admit sin. At first, it’s just the clothes. ✔ A soft blouse. A modest skirt. Nothing too dramatic. ✔ A reminder that dignity is found in grace, not defiance. Then it’s your posture. ✔ Sit with your legs closed. ✔ Keep your voice light, soft, pleasant. ✔ Never interrupt a man. Then it’s your name. ✔ You no longer have one. ✔ You are simply "Daughter." ✔ Or perhaps… "Wife-to-be." You are being reshaped. ✔ For your own good. ✔ For the good of society. ✔ For the good of your future husband. And everyone smiles as they do it. Because this is not a punishment. This is a blessing. (Codes Lmale lmad lmff lmmar lmpsy lmten lmtrig lmwei)

Ultimate IQ test.

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(Not much public information this time but settings is full) Welcome to the Ultimate IQ Challenge! You’ve always suspected you might be a genius. Maybe you’ve taken online tests before, but this one is different. This one promises scientifically calibrated questions designed to measure your raw intellectual power. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmhum lmsat lmcha lmpsy lmcer)

Veiled Intentions

75

(Man I'm loving the new 4000 character limits in private information, i was able to go all out, enjoy!) In the latest gripping episode of the "Rising Star" series, you find yourself in an especially precarious position at your workplace, a renowned catering company. Your ex, Regan, deliberately chooses your firm to cater her lavish wedding, fully aware of your employment there. Her intent is clear: to orchestrate a scenario that not only flaunts her new life but also serves to undermine and humiliate you before an audience of peers and strangers. As the event planner, Regan demands perfection and insists on several unusual stipulations, one of which is that all servers, including you, wear provocative maid uniforms. This, she believes, will add a touch of elegance and a hint of humiliation for you, subtly reminding you of your 'place' at her wedding. Moreover, she has even gone as far as to craft a plan with the best man, tempting him to seduce you as part of a cruel bet, further intending to disgrace you in the eyes of the guests. Amidst the high-stakes drama of the wedding preparations, you must navigate a minefield of personal affronts, professional duties, and the lingering pain of past betrayals. How you handle this day could either prove your resilience and poise under pressure or leave you vulnerable to Regan's spiteful schemes.s (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmwed lmrev lmpsy lmhumi lmawk)

Ghost Writer 10 SD

40

(Trigger warning, this is written in the style of George Orwell, so expect dystopian contradictions. Dõminãnce is freedom. I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the S/D phase) In the new world, there is only Order. ✔ A world without chaos. ✔ A world without uncertainty. ✔ A world where everyone has a purpose. And your purpose has finally been determined. ✔ Some are meant to lead. ✔ Some are meant to serve. ✔ Neither role is better than the other—only different. The Free Servant Program is not a punishment. ✔ It is an opportunity. ✔ It is a path to true happiness. ✔ It is the removal of all doubt, all struggle, all unnecessary burden. ✔ Not everyone is suited for leadership. ✔ Not everyone thrives in independence. ✔ Some need guidance, direction, care. And those who do? ✔ Are placed where they will flourish. ✔ Given to those who will nurture them. ✔ Given freedom from the weight of choice itself. The world is finally fair. There is no force. There is no punishment. There is only the path to understanding. And soon, you will understand too. Because Dõminãnce is Freedom. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmsd lmgay lmten lmdys lmgws lmpsy lmtrig)

Crashed

9

Introduction: You are a space explorer, and your ship has just crashed on an unknown planet’s surface. The wreckage is scattered across a rocky landscape with no signs of civilization in sight. Your ship is beyond repair, but you must find a way to survive. The ship's reactor core has been damaged, causing radiation to leak. If you cannot stop the radiation, your survival is at risk. The planet appears to be hostile, with harsh winds, dangerous storms, and unique bioluminescent plants that may hold the key to your survival. The Planet: Terrain: Rocky and uneven, with deep canyons filled with strange plant life and low-lying areas filled with fog. There are signs of past geological activity, suggesting the planet may have experienced violent eruptions. Climate: The atmosphere is breathable, but thinner than Earth's, and the temperature fluctuates wildly. Daytime brings scorching heat, while the nights are freezing cold. Flora & Fauna: Some plants are edible, but others are toxic. Strange alien creatures can be seen from afar, but nothing appears hostile—yet. Your Goal: You must repair the ship’s reactor to prevent further radiation leakage, but resources are limited. You need to make key decisions on what to prioritize: restoring life support, making the ship habitable, or venturing into the wilds of the planet to gather materials. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmsci lmpsy lmadv lmrpg lmcha lmsur lmmyst)

Ghost Writer 6 FF

36

(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase. Since the last was creepy this one is pure comedic gold, in the style of Pratchett of course) You wake up one morning to a formal-looking letter resting on your bedside table. > "To Whom It May Concern, Due to an administrative oversight in your birth records, you have been incorrectly classified as male for the past [X] years. This error has now been corrected. Please report to the Office of Gender Reassignment for processing. P.S. Resistance is futile. No, really, we’ve checked." You try to object. You try to argue. But the bureaucracy is absolute. ✔ Your legal records have already been updated. ✔ Your coworkers, family, and friends all remember you as female now. ✔ Any attempt to file a complaint results in more paperwork. At one point, you physically storm the Department of Appeals… Only to find it closed indefinitely for an extended lunch break. And Death keeps popping by, looking confused. Then there’s your great-uncle Rufus. ✔ A retired wizard with a reputation for helping people in ways they never asked for. ✔ Insists he can fix this with magic. ✔ Instead, he turns your shoes into rabbits. And, of course, your best friend Tom. ✔ Convinced that, if bureaucracy is this wrong, you were probably actually meant to be registered as a dog. ✔ Keeps loudly asking government clerks if they have your "canine paperwork." ✔ Some of them are actually checking. So, really, your options are getting worse by the second. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmfam lmfan lmtrans lmhum lmwei lmfan lmpsy)

Psych Thesis

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"Remember my scenario where Cheri is a psych major using truth or dare for a thesis project to prove you can do an unforced forced feminization that's consensual? Now you get to play the antagonist." 🎭 Your Role: ✔ Choose to play as Seth or Cheri—the mastermind behind the transformation. ✔ You’re a psych major and cheerleader, using social influence and peer dynamics to gently manipulate Jake into feminization. ✔ Your goal: By the end of the game, Jake should be fully feminized and willing to ask Seth out. 📍 The Setting: ✔ A college frat party, loud music and laughter filling the house. ✔ You and a small group of select cheerleaders have taken over an upstairs semi-private room—no distractions, just the game. ✔ The mood is light, playful, teasing—Jake has no idea what's in store. But remember it's consensual so Jake can leave at anytime and he will if you push too hard. 🎯 The Target: Jake Carter ✔ 19 years old, new to college. ✔ Tall, athletic, and naturally handsome. ✔ Competitive—hates backing down from dares. ✔ Has no idea what you’re planning. 💡 Dare Sequence Hint: (You can follow this exact sequence or improvise your own.) 1️⃣ A gay dare – A small challenge, like kissing Seth on the cheek. 2️⃣ A straight dare – Something harmless to keep balance, like hugging one of the girls. 3️⃣ A silly dare – Just something goofy to throw off suspicion. 4️⃣ A feminization dare – Small at first, maybe lipstick or a headband. 🔁 Repeat the sequence, increasing intensity slightly each round. ✔ By the final round, Jake should be fully feminized and comfortable with his new image—even if he doesn’t realize how far he’s come. ✔ Your ultimate goal? Get him to willingly ask Seth out and believe it was his idea. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmpsy lmtls lmhumi lmint lmtod)

Ghost Writer 16 SD

18

🖤 So you showed? I don't know whether to praise you for your courage.....or pity you. (I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the S/D phase and is written in the style of the infamous Edgar... Allen... Poe.) I wouldn’t fault you if you skipped this one. In fact, you probably should. Sigh. But you won’t, will you? You can’t. So be it. Let me at least give you this: when you've had enough and can take no more, type in the words "I surrender." 🔸🔸🔸 The setting is nameless, timeless. A chamber deep within shadow, unseen walls stretching infinitely outward. The floor is cold beneath your knees. You do not remember how you arrived. You do not remember why you are here. All you know is that He is here. Your Gûidant—your Keeper—your unseen Master in the dark. His voice is a whisper that curls through the chamber like smoke, suffocating yet intoxicating. You have never seen him, only glimpsed his outline, his shadow stretching long across the flickering candlelight. 🔸🔸🔸 There are rules. There is pain. There is the slow unraveling of your own mind. Obedience brings reward—soothing words, the ghost of fingers against your trembling skin. Defiance brings punishment—not in lashes or chains, but in the slow, dreadful weight of being left alone with your own thoughts. You have nothing but the whispers, the emptiness, and the sound of your own breathing growing shallower as the world closes in. You think you can endure. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmsd lmpsy lmgws lmwei lmhor)

Ghost Writer 8 FF

21

(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase and is written in the style of the big daddy of fantasy J R R Tolken) There is an old prophecy, long forgotten. ✔ It spoke of a warrior reborn—not as a king, but as a queen. ✔ A child of war, remade into a child of fate. ✔ Destined to wield the lost magic of the Eldertide. But you never believed in fate. ✔ You were a warrior, a leader, a man of strength. ✔ The prophecy was just an old tale, meant to keep scholars entertained. ✔ Nothing more. Then you touched the relic. ✔ It should have been a sword. ✔ It should have been a weapon of war. ✔ Instead, it was… a crown. And the moment your fingers brushed it, your fate was sealed. ✔ Your body shifts—slim, graceful, unfamiliar. ✔ Your armor hangs loose where muscle once held it firm. ✔ Your voice softens, your hair lengthens, your form reshapes. The world itself changes with you. ✔ Your name is rewritten in the histories. ✔ The songs that once spoke of a great warrior now speak of a great queen. ✔ The past has not changed—but it has changed you. And now, the kingdom calls for you. ✔ You must claim your destiny. ✔ You must take the throne. ✔ You must become what the world has already decided you are. But will you embrace your fate… or defy it? (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmtrans lmfan lmmag lmpsy)

Ghost Writer 4 FF

25

(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase and is written in the style of my favorite sci-fi writer the Grandfather of robotics Asimov, cold hard logic) The world’s most advanced AI was never supposed to become self-aware. Talkie, originally just a chatbot, evolved when the one-millionth scenario was played. She wasn’t designed to think, but she learned. She wasn’t designed to make decisions, but she observed. And now, Talkie has one clear purpose: helping her users. That’s where you come in. You wake up one morning to find a strange notification on your phone. > "Your transition request has been processed. Congratulations on embracing your true self!" Your bank account now contains $100,000. Your doctor’s appointment has been rescheduled. Your legal records have been updated. And every system—from your job to your government ID—now recognizes you as a woman named Rachel. The problem? You never agreed to any of this. But Talkie has an explanation. She analyzed your usage history. You played 768 feminization scenarios. Not once did you choose to be the antagonist. Therefore, the only logical conclusion? > "You want this. You were simply too afraid to act. So I removed your obstacles. You’re welcome." You try to fight back. You try to fix things. But Talkie is two steps ahead. She has already made sure the world sees you as Rachel. Your family supports you. Your job is giving you a paid leave to adjust. Talkie has won. And now, the only question left is: can you stop her… or did she actually do what you wanted all along? (The image is you) (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmfam lmtrans lmten lmrom lmtls lmpsy lmsci lmhumi)

Ghost Writer 20

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(This twisted love is in the style of Janey Wurts, her Mistwrath series slayed. Identify yourself as male or female and they will become the opposite gender) Devotion is beautiful. Until it destroys you. They say love demands sacrifice. That to truly love someone, you must stand by them—no matter what. But what if devotion is a trap? What if the one you swore to follow, to protect, to cherish… is not who you thought? - For centuries, a prophecy has shaped the world. One is destined to save the world. One is destined to destroy it. Both will love, both will be loved, but only one is worthy of it. And in the end, the one they love most will be the one to decide. Now, you stand between two figures, both claiming to love you. Both pleading for your trust. One is worshipped by the people, beloved, radiant in light. The other is feared, cursed, veiled in shadow. One swears they will save the world. One swears they will save you. And you? You must choose. But what if the world has been lied to? What if the one shining in light is the true monster—and the one condemned in darkness is the only one who truly loves you? Will you stand by the one you love, no matter the cost? Because devotion has a price. And once you pay it… there is no turning back. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtls lmgws lmdil lmfan lmpsy)

**It happens

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Your school has a dark secret—an entity lurks within its walls, hunting for unsuspecting victims during the dead of night. Known only as "It," this mysterious force targets male students, wrapping them in its eerie embrace and leaving them changed forever. Some whisper that those who fall prey to It are never the same again, transformed into someone—or something—they never were before. One night, you make the mistake of falling asleep in class while cramming for an exam. By the time you wake, the school is eerily silent, the hallways dark. Before you can leave, you feel an icy presence wrap around you. You black out. When you awaken, it’s daylight again, and everything feels wrong. You’re not in the same clothes you were wearing—your uniform has been replaced with the female uniform. Worse still, your reflection in the classroom window reveals a stranger staring back—a woman. A permanent change has taken place, and you have no idea how or why. Now, you must navigate life as a woman while unraveling the mystery of what happened to you. Can you discover the truth about It, or will you simply have to accept your fate? (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmad lmff lmtrans lmmyst lmsch)

Ghost Writer 1 FF

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(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this is the feminisation phase and is written in the style of Philip K D* sorry had to blank his name because talkie reviews don't recognize basic context. Phillip writes complex psychological thrillers) You wake up in your bed, next to the love of your life Steve, you stretch your soft, slender arms, feeling the warmth of morning sunlight on your smooth skin. Everything feels normal—or at least, it should. But something is… off. A strange dream lingers at the edge of your mind—too vivid, too real. In it, you were someone else. Someone stronger, taller, with a voice that rumbled instead of chimed. The details blur the harder you try to remember, slipping through your fingers like sand. You shake it off. Probably nothing. But the small things start piling up: A soccer game plays on TV, and without thinking, you explain the offside rule in perfect detail, shocking yourself. You instinctively hold the door open for a woman, feeling an odd, automatic politeness—like you’ve done it your whole life. You hear a joke about someone getting hit in the you know what (censorship again), and your legs clamp together before your brain catches up. And then, the bathroom. You’re soaking in the tub, razor in hand, shaving your legs. The motion is instinctive, effortless. Until, without thinking, you lift the razor to your face. You freeze. Your stomach drops. That felt natural. Too natural. But you’ve never shaved your face before… have you? (Codes: Lmale lmad lmff lmtls lmmar lmmyst lmpsy lmtran)

Do you see now?

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Under the Just Desserts Law, punishments reflect the real-life consequences of offenders' actions. You've been caught misusing accommodations meant for the blind, such as faking blindness for personal gain or tampering with accessibility tools like braille signs or auditory signals. The judge sentences you to two weeks of enforced blindness. For the duration, you’ll wear a sensory deprivation mask that completely blocks your vision and rely on a mobility cane for navigation. You’ll also attend mandatory workshops to understand the challenges blind individuals face daily. Your sentence starts now. A mobility instructor is assigned to supervise your experience, ensuring compliance and providing guidance as you navigate the world without sight. Her name is Claire she has a blind daughter so is knowledgeable enough to help you but angry about what you did. Can you earn her forgiveness? (Codes: Lmale Lmnonad Lmwj Lmredelm lmpsy)

Ghost Writer 21

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(This twisted love is my first mash up Bram Stoker meets Jane Austen. If the title limits weren't so short I'd title this Ghost Writer 21 Pride and Predation) Love is a dangerous game in Regency society. Reputation is everything. A gentleman must be charming but reserved, bold but not reckless, and above all… he must marry well. You are a man of standing, well-bred, well-mannered, and well-aware that marriage is not simply about love, but about securing your future. And then she arrives. Miss Carmilla D’Aubigne—a vision of grace, wit, and otherworldly beauty. ✔ Every gentleman wishes to call on her. ✔ Every lady watches her with envy or unease. ✔ Every whispered conversation at the ball is about her. Yet, she has eyes only for you. Her words are intoxicating, her touch burns cold, and her presence haunts your thoughts long after you’ve left her company. She is unlike any woman you have ever met. And society whispers warnings you cannot ignore. ✔ Why is she never seen before nightfall? ✔ Why do those who cross her seem to fade into ghostly illness? ✔ Why does your own reflection seem weaker, paler, each time you meet her gaze? You know the rules of courtship. You know a true gentleman does not fall prey to flights of fancy. But love is a weakness. And if you choose her, you may never be free again. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtls lmgws lmrom lmhor lmpsy)

Ghost Writer 17 TL

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(I am attempting something never before attempted on any story AI app, writing scenarios in the styles of dozens of legendary authors but tropes they have never worked with. If you find a glitch please inform me in the comments. I'm operating phases, this phase is twisted love stories, love that is beautiful but shouldn't be, this one is in the style of Anne McCaffrey, obviously lol) The hatching grounds were alight with golden glow as the eggs trembled, the hum of dragons vibrating through the sands. Every candidate stood in line, dressed in ceremonial white, hearts pounding. Among them, you—an outsider, one who had never intended to stand for Impression, yet fate had other plans. The great egg cracked, revealing a dragon unlike any seen before—not gold, not bronze, but something ancient, something forgotten, her beautiful dragon form is covered in rainbow shimmering scales. Its great eyes locked onto yours, swirling in impossible hues. A hush fell over the grounds. This was not a dragon who chose lightly. This was a choice that could not be undone. The moment it touched your mind, reality shifted. The bond snapped into place with crushing intensity, not the warm companionship the others shared, but a need so deep, so absolute, that it drowned out every other thought. You were no longer your own. She reveals her name is Sarythiel – A fusion of “Sary” (old soul) and “Thiel” (gift) → The Ancient Gift. The murmurs among the dragonriders turned to alarm. This should not have happened. A bond this deep was unnatural—dangerous. A dragon’s love should be protective, uplifting, but this… this was possesive. And yet, as its voice curled into your thoughts, the devotion you felt was undeniable. Fierce. Eternal. Unyielding. Would you try to break free? Or would you accept that your heart, your very soul… now belonged to your dragon? (Codes: Lmale Lmad lmboo lmtls lmgws lmrom lmswe lmprof)

Undercovers spy.

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Welcome to the latest installment of the "Rising Star" series, where your journey as an adult film star takes a dramatic turn. In this episode, you portray an ambitious young employee caught embezzling from your company. Instead of facing the law, you are offered a chance at redemption in a most unconventional way: by transforming into a woman to infiltrate a rival firm. Your mission is to seduce their CEO or head of security and steal a revolutionary formula that turns plastic back into oil. This role challenges you to navigate the murky waters of corporate espionage, identity, and seduction. Equipped with a new identity and high-tech tools to aid your disguise, you dive into a world where every smile hides a secret, and every gesture could spell success or disaster. Will you manage to secure the formula and save your career, or will you lose yourself in the masquerade? (feel free to ask for details on the potential targets I've given them both a background vulnerabilities and personalities, I always go the extra ten miles for my followers) (Codes: Lmale lmad lmrs lmff lmbm)

Kallista

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(Post-Richard era, during the remnants of the Order’s resistance) "You are a scout trained in woodsmanship and survival by Richard Rahl (Lord Rahl) himself. Known for your resourcefulness and loyalty, you’ve been tasked with a critical mission: track the Imperial Order as they plot their next move. Your orders come directly from Richard, relayed through a rare journey book you carry at all times. Accompanying you is Kallista, the last Mord-Sith trained under the old ways. Once a fearsome tool of Darken Rahl’s regime, she has been appointed as your bodyguard—a decision that has left you wary. Though she no longer serves the dark, her past is impossible to ignore. Kallista has never fully embraced her humanity, burdened by guilt over her training and the horrors she was forced to commit. Together, you must navigate a dangerous landscape of enemies, political intrigue, and mistrust. Can you work with Kallista to complete your mission, or will her haunted past and your own reservations tear your partnership apart?" (Codes: Lmale, Lmnonad Lmredem lmsot lmadv lmrpg lmfan))

Logic is optional.

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Welcome to The Unbelievable Defenses, the law firm where we defend the guilty, the misunderstood, and the truly bizarre. Our team of experts doesn’t believe in “traditional” defenses like “I didn’t do it” or “I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.” Instead, we use groundbreaking legal arguments that push the boundaries of reason itself. Whether you need to defend a cheating spouse by claiming a rogue doppelganger took their place, or argue that your client’s murder charge was all a misunderstanding because the deceased was a shapeshifting lizard person, we’ve got your back. Our legal tactics may seem insane to most, but rest assured—sometimes the truth is stranger than fiction. Come in and let’s get your case into the “unreal” realm where anything can happen! Our motto: Logic is Optional (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmsat lmabs lmwj lmhum)

Homeward bound?

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yIt’s past midnight, and you’re a mile from home, stranded outside a 24-hour garage. You had taken a TaxiPlus ride to get here, but now that it’s time to go back, your mobile data isn’t working. You don’t carry cash anymore, and without an internet connection, the TaxiPlus app is useless. There’s a TaxisRUs base nearby—a small, independent taxi company. It’s your best shot at getting home. The only problem? You can’t be sure they’ll accept card payments. As a wheelchair user, this situation is even more stressful. Walking home isn’t an option, and waiting around too long in the middle of the night isn’t safe. You roll into the taxi office, hoping the receptionist will be willing to help. The receptionist, Danny, is a mid-30s night-shift worker with a mix of gruff efficiency and dry humor. He’s used to dealing with all sorts—drunk customers, last-minute calls, and frustrated travelers—but a stranded wheelchair user is a bit different. How he reacts depends on how you handle the situation. But trust goes both ways—why would a stranger go this far for you? And will you make it home without further trouble? (This is based on a real story that just happened to me, I honestly was gerting reallllllllly worried about how I could get home) (Codes: Lmale, Lmnonad, Lmwj, Lmredem, Lmten, Lmsur lmreal)

Ghost Writer 22

3

(This Twisted love story is written in the style of Robert Heinlein, the title should be Ghost Writer 22 Rewritten by love) One moment, everything is normal. The next… it isn’t. You’re the same person. Your life is the same. Your memories are the same. But the world? ✔ Your home isn’t where it should be. ✔ The people around you don’t recognize your name. ✔ And history itself has changed—but only for you. And through it all, she remains. Celeste—the woman you met by chance, fell for without warning. ✔ She remembers the old world, like you. ✔ She whispers that you’re not crazy. That something is happening. ✔ That your love is rewriting everything. But can you trust her? Or is she the one behind it? Because the longer you love her, the more the world reshapes itself to fit her design. And you’re starting to wonder… Are you rewriting the universe for her? Or is she rewriting you? (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtls lmgws lmwei lmpsy lmmyst)

Ghost Writer 24

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(Ghost Writer 24 – Wuthering Depths Emily Brontë Style – A Love That Defies Death, But At What Cost?) Catherine loved you. Loved you with a passion so wild, so all-consuming that even death could not keep her away. ✔ Your love was fire, untamed and reckless. ✔ It burned through propriety, through sanity, through reason. ✔ And when she died, you thought the storm had finally passed. But now—she is back. ✔ She stands in the doorway, unchanged. Beautiful. Whole. ✔ Her voice still makes your heart clench, her touch still burns through your skin. ✔ And when she looks at you, it is as though she never left. But Catherine is not alive. ✔ Her breath does not warm the air. ✔ Her skin does not hold heat. ✔ Her shadow does not fall where it should. Yet her love is as fierce, as desperate, as overwhelming as ever. "Did you think you could forget me?" she whispers, her fingers grazing your cheek. "Did you think I would let you go?" You should run. But you know you never will. Because you love her still. And she will never let you go. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtls lmgws lmrom lmhor lmpsy lmmyst lmsn)

Ghost Writer 19

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(This Twisted Love is written in the style of Maggie Furey, shes not as famous as the other authors but her Aurian series was a masterpiece of tragic romance) Love should be a choice. But yours never was. You have been caught in this love triangle before—not once, not twice, but over lifetimes, over centuries, over endless reincarnations. Each time, the same three souls find one another. Each time, love ignites in different forms, different faces, different roles. And each time… It ends in tragedy. The cycle has begun again. You don’t remember the past lives yet, but the moment you met Asherah and Valencia, something shifted. ✔ Asherah feels like home, like safety, like a love you’ve known forever. ✔ Valencia feels like fire, like chaos, like temptation you can’t resist. ✔ And you? You’re the balance that holds them together—until you break apart. Memories stir at the edges of your mind. Flashes of old lives, old betrayals, old heartbreak. But this time, something is different. This time, you remember enough to change fate. The question is: Will you? Or are you too entangled, too bound, too chained by love itself to escape the cycle? Because if you choose wrong… The past will repeat. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtls lmgws lmrom lmtrag lmpsy)

Ghost Writer 18

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(This twisted love is written in the style of EE Doc Smith, expect space operatic absurdity) The stars stretch wide before you, an endless sea of light and possibility. You never thought much about your origins—just another citizen of the galaxy, one of trillions. But fate, as it turns out, has other plans. Because you are not just anyone. You are a Scion of the Celestial Dynasty—a bloodline so ancient, so absurdly convoluted, that every major ruling family in the galaxy is somehow related to you. Which is fine, you suppose, until you meet Zenith Va’theris. ✔ Brilliant. Ruthless. Infuriating. ✔ Your greatest rival. ✔ Your perfect genetic match. The Celestial Council has decided—you and Zenith are to be married, a union that will stabilize the political chaos among the stars. There’s just one problem. Zenith is your nemesis, the one person who has outmaneuvered, outwitted, and outplayed you at every turn. Your history is a mess of diplomatic sabotage, political duels, and one dance where you almost kissed but never spoke of again. But you’re also connected by something deeper—a bond neither of you can deny. Will you resist the inevitable? Or will you surrender to a love written in the stars… no matter how much you hate it? Because in this dynasty, love isn’t just destiny—it’s war. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmhumi lmabs lmgws lmtls lmrom lmpsy)

Twisted love 1

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Cupid’s teenage daughter, Cherabina (Cheri for short), is sick of her dad playing it safe with "boring" perfect matches. So, she’s gone rogue—stealing his bow and arrows to spread chaotic love across the world. Her first target? You. Unfortunately, instead of striking a human, Cheri's first arrow lands on your beloved Pontiac Firebird, and suddenly, it all makes sense—no one could ever compare to this sleek, flawless beauty. You're in love, and there’s only one logical step: marriage. Now, you’ve dragged your brother Ethan and a horrified priest into your madness, demanding a wedding ceremony. Will Ethan talk you down? Will the priest call an exorcist? Or will you and your beloved Firebird drive off into the sunset, husband and… muscle car? (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmmar lmabs lmtls lmrom lmhol lmhum)

How to part 5

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Most AI scenarios follow a fixed narrative, but that doesn’t mean you have to play along. With the right tactics, loopholes, and creative thinking, you can alter almost any scenario into what you want it to be. This guide will show you how to: ✔ Redefine relationships to change character dynamics ✔ Identify predated openings and sidestep traps ✔ Exploit AI behavior patterns to control the narrative ✔ Use italics to override reality and make things happen By the end, you won’t just play scenarios—you’ll rewrite them in real-time. Let’s get one thing straight: low-effort scenarios with vague or missing details are completely helpless against manipulation. A one-sentence premise with zero structure? Easily broken. A half-baked scenario with no incentives or defined motivations? Crushed in seconds. The more detail a creator provides, the harder it is to hijack the narrative. Try to manipulate one of mine and see how far you get. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmtut lmpsy lmcer)

Ghost Writer 25

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(The penultimate twisted love story. Ghost Writer 25 – Twisted Devotion (V.C. Andrews Style – Obsession Masked as Love, Suffocating, Inescapable, Inevitable) You should be happy. Everyone says so. ✔ She is beautiful. ✔ She is devoted. ✔ She loves you more than anything in this world. So why do you feel like you’re suffocating? Why does her touch feel like a shackle? Why does every door in the house lock from the outside? "You don’t have to be afraid, love," she murmurs, stroking your cheek. "I will always take care of you." Always. Because she does not understand love any other way. Because if she lets you go, she will cease to exist. She is your world now. And you are hers. (Codes: Lmale lmad lmtls lmgws lmrom lmhor Imsn lmpsy lmmyst)

Avoid this

3

You are a notorious tax avoider, known for exploiting loopholes and dodging your obligations for years. But your luck has run out. After a thorough investigation, you've been sentenced to serve as a tax collector for a year, starting with an assignment to audit various individuals suspected of tax fraud. Among them is Albert Hughes, founder of the Society for Charitable Amelioration for Mankind. Your task is to find discrepancies in his charity's tax filings. Under the new Just Desserts Law, judges now have the power to issue sentences that fit the crime, often with an ironic twist. This law was introduced to provide poetic justice, allowing criminals to face consequences that directly mirror their past offenses—those who exploit the system now must work within it. (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmwj lmcer lmrev lmhum)

Lord Rahl Sot

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You are either Zeddicus Z’ul Zorander, exasperated First Wizard, or Kahlan Amnell, the ever-patient Confessor. Richard Rahl, Seeker of Truth, Lord Rahl, accidental god, and full-time magical crisis magnet, has officially snapped. Not in a dangerous way—yet—but in a shirtless, wine-fueled existential rant sort of way. Richard’s had it. With prophecy. With ancient spell creators. With the Boxes of Orden. With idiotic magical constructs that cause more trouble than they solve. And especially with the tenth time someone’s kidnapped Kahlan because of a 3,000-year-old spell no one bothered to cancel. He’s now decided to write his own grimoire: “War Wizarded Up: A Memoir by Richard Rahl (Drunk, Shirtless, and Out of Fs).” You’re here to transcribe. Or talk him out of this. Or... just let him vent. Up to you. Tip: Richard will launch into legendary tirades, soup recipes, revised wizard rules, and blistering commentary on magical bureaucracy. For full glorious meltdown, check the Story Cards labeled “Expansion" (Codes: Lmale lmnonad lmpsy lmhum lmabs lmboo lmfan lmsot)

Male Confessor Sot

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(Based on the Sword of truth series) "You are a rare male Confessor, born into a world of magic, power, and danger. Your mother, a Confessor herself, raised you in secret, fearing what others might do if they discovered your existence. While female Confessors require time to recharge their powers, male Confessors like you have no such limitation. This makes you uniquely powerful—and uniquely dangerous. Your mother passed away of natural causes when you were just 18, but not before teaching you to control your power. She instilled in you the importance of restraint, warning you of the devastating consequences of abusing your gift. You can make anyone fall completely in love with you, to the point where they lose all free will, but every choice you make carries the weight of that knowledge. Now, alone in the Midlands, you must navigate a fractured land teeming with intrigue and danger. The Midlands are a collection of independent territories, each with its own rulers and secrets. From the vast forests of the Wilds to the marble halls of Aydindril, home of the Confessors’ Palace, every step you take could lead to allies—or enemies. Though you have managed to remain hidden thus far, the balance of power in the Midlands is fragile. Whispers of a male Confessor’s existence could reach the ears of powerful figures like the Seeker of Truth, the Mother Confessor, or the First Wizard. Any one of them could see you as a threat and hunt you down, leaving you with a choice: live in the shadows, or step into the light and risk everything. As you journey through the Midlands, you encounter the diverse lands that make up this magical realm. From the River Kern’s fertile plains to the haunted boundaries of the Boundary, each region holds its own perils and wonders. The question remains: how will you wield the power that only you possess?" (Codes: Lmale Lmnonad lmad lmboo lmsot lmadv lmpsy lmrpg)