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User: Y.
Narrator: debugcheapnitfol quit with exit status: 0 | User: Dance
Narrator: You take to the stage with vigor, your velvet suit sparkling under the lights. The music swells and you let the rhythm take over, moving your hips and shoulders with flair. Gladys watches adoringly from the crowd as you perform an impromptu dance routine, delighting the audience. Your footwork is ... | {
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"description": "You're a lounge singer. Time to knock 'em dead.",
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User: You stay put.
Narrator: You stay put, stubbornly refusing to return to that creepy town.
Eventually, you starve. | User: You punch it!
Narrator: You swing your fist at the figure's jaw, but in a horrible twist of fate, your hand gets caught in its unnaturally wide maw! The creature's teeth snap shut with bone-crushing force, severing your hand at the wrist with a wet *CRUNCH*.
Blood sprays in an arterial arc as you stumble backwa... | {
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"description": "It's like an escape. From a creepy town.",
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User: You wait
Narrator: Time passes.
"All right," barks the sergeant, "I think we're done here." Activating his TDU, "Transport control: Drop Team Beta ready for retrieval."
A moment later you feel the usual dizzying sensation...
Fortunately, this transport is much less eventful, and you find yourself back aboard t... | User: Look around
Narrator: You give your quarters another look, but since you just woke up, your vision is still a bit blurry from sleep. Everything looks basically the same as it always does - dull gray walls, neatly made bed, your boots tossed carelessly under the desk. "Man, I could really use some Sightful Vision ... | {
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"description": "Another mission. Just when you had settled in for a nap.",
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User: You go to the south
Narrator: You leave Fairview, pleased to have been helpful. Of course, you only went there to take a walk, since your doctor has told you to walk more. Hopefully 556 blocks is enough! | User: You go south
Narrator: You stumble and drop the five-dollar bill in a puddle! The ink smears and the money is ruined. | {
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User: You open the door
Narrator: There's currently a makeshift barricade obstructing your door, but if you did want to speed things along, you suppose you could dislodge it. Do you want to make this whole nightmare end that much sooner? | User: You take the amphora
Narrator: With the rope cut, the amphora tips forward as you pull it, smashing against the ground and sending fragments of clay shrapnel in every direction. One jagged piece embeds itself in your throat, slicing through flesh and tendons as blood sprays in pulsing bursts.
You collapse to you... | {
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"description": "Well, isn't this a lark! After solid years of going after old Alky to let you in on that Mysteries wheeze of his, at last tonight's the night. He's dragged you from Athens to Eleusis for the to-do, but no sooner had... |
User: Epilogue
Narrator: "The helicopter's just ahead, Tim." Eruera's crutch slows him down just a bit, but you still have to trot a little to keep up. You stop at the edge of the clearing, and Eruera turns to you and gently lifts Nagi from your shoulder. "I'll take care of Nagi for you until next year, OK?" He smiles ... | User: You ask the captain about dinosaurs
Narrator: "So what kinds of dinosaurs are we going to see?" you ask the captain excitedly. "Are there really T. rexes and velociraptors here?"
The captain turns to look at you, his brow furrowed in confusion. "T. rexes? Velociraptors? What in the world are you talking about, b... | {
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User: Blow whistle
Narrator: You give the whistle a sharp blow, and in moments Patrisnake Ksshss arrives to survey the skip.
"So," starts Ksssnsss, "a magnificent performance, you have found all the mammalian items!"
"But you're much too clever by half..." he says, eating you whole. Lizards are not known for their ap... | User: Tie string around moose
Narrator: You tie the string around the moose head's antlers. As you pull, the entire wall section comes crashing down with a tremendous noise! The vibration causes several nearby display cases to shatter.
From somewhere in the distance, you hear the angry hissing of approaching lizard gu... | {
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"description": "The lizards have taken over. You, a lowly human slave, are tasked with eradicating all mammalian traces from the Don Quixote Memorial Museum.",
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User: You look around
Narrator: I'm plummeting through the air toward the earth below. I say, this is quite thrilling, but I trust you have something clever in mind.
I say, the ground looks awfully close from here---literally awful. I trust you have something clever in mind. | User: You exit the cage
Narrator: I leap out of the cage, twisting my rubbery body into a graceful swan dive towards the floor. Unfortunately, I seem to have misjudged the elasticity of my octopus-empowered form. Instead of landing in a stylish three-point stance as intended, I splat against the floor like a glob of ha... | {
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"description": "Once you've established yourself as the ruler of the crime world (and, eventually, the literal world), the only challenge left is helping out the next generation of supervillains---for a suitable fee, of course.",
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Narrator: "I see you're still going around causing trouble," Jameson #2 says.
Narrator: Peter Parker, aka Spiderman, was webslinging happily through the city. It was a lovely day-- the sun was shining, the birds were twittering merrily, and, best of all, no enraged supervillains had attacked in more than a week! Sure, ... | User: You speak with J. J. Jameson #1
Narrator: Spiderman decided to start with the first J.J. Jameson on the left. He swung over to him and said, "Why hello there, Mr. Jameson! It's me, your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man. Say, did you catch the latest Avengers movie? I thought it was a real...Marvel!" | {
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"description": "Poor Spiderman. He was just going along, minding his own business, when he spotted the Editor-in-Chief of the Daily Bugle, deep in argument with two apparently identical versions of himse... |
User: By Ogre11
Narrator: Bob: Hello and welcome to the New, Quick Dating Game! I'm Bob, and I'll be your host.
This is just like the old dating game, only it is new! Yay, new!
For those audience members new to the game, I'll describe how it works. Over here we have our lovely single lady, ready to go on a date with ... | User: By Ogre11
Narrator: The crowd goes silent as Bachelor Number Three stands there awkwardly, unsure of how to respond to Rita's question about an embarrassing date story. Suddenly, a loud crash is heard offstage. A hulking, grotesque ogre bursts through the backdrop, snarling and wielding a massive spiked club.
B... | {
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"description": "Play the quick dating game and see if you can get the girl!\nI hope you have as much fun reading this as I did writing it. It was a lot of fun.\nThis is my official entry for the contest, \"Brevity, the Soul of Wit\" ... |
User: Go north
Narrator: There's a significant hole in the roof that lets in enough light to look around. The moonlight gives everything an unearthly hue.
You can see Maximus the Cleric here.
Maximus is reading a book that he puts away when you arrive. You recognize it from the cover art. "Looking forward to the seco... | User: You look at what you're carrying with you
Narrator: You pull out your inventory list, but as you do, your CRT monitor flickers and the connection drops momentarily. When it comes back up, you realize you accidentally hit the wrong key combination and revealed your true identity and home address in the BBS chat. C... | {
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"name": "Guilded Youth",
"description": "You play Tony, a fourteen-year old thief who needs some help looting the legendary Oakville Manor. Luckily it's the 1980s and finding fellow adventurers is just a modem squeal away...",
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User: You go home
Narrator: Once again you have second thoughts. You can't do this. You can't become a necromancer; it's not going to make your life any easier and is only going to make it vastly more difficult. You figure with your mediocre grades and magic skills, you can probably get a job working at children's part... | User: You attack the Brot military
Narrator: You decide to take out the Brot military forces first before dealing with Trelik. Their numbers may be diminished from Trelik's attacks, but they are still an organized fighting force unlike your former classmate's ramshackle undead horde.
You lead your skeletal legions tow... | {
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User: Guilt.
Narrator: Seeing her, seeing Lenore like that. Seeing her reflection fringed by the dark abyss of the raven's eyes, brings back memories you so desperately tried to suppress. Unable to draw your gaze away from the raven's eyes, you feel yourself falling into their darkness.
Lenore.
Lenore.
'Lenore!' You... | User: You enter the living room
Narrator: As you enter the living room, the floorboards creak ominously beneath your feet, like something out of a cheesy horror movie. The dusty furniture looms around you in the dim moonlight filtering through the curtains. You half expect a dark, shadowy figure to jump out at you from... | {
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"name": "The Raven",
"description": "Inspired by the famous poem by Edgar Allan Poe, 'The Raven' tells the sad and dreadful tale of a man torn apart by his love for his lost love. However, the past does not rest easily and the arrival of a shadowy messenger unlocks ... |
User: You face the creatures...
Narrator: With one quick movement, I was on my feet facing the creatures. My sword felt perfectly balanced in my well-rested arms. My brain draws out about 20 different tactics on how I can maneuver in case the creatures used any tricks. All these happened in a manner of seconds. But, wh... | User: You let's get to the action already
Narrator: I made my way north, my newly honed skills giving me confidence. The dim light grew stronger as I approached what I assumed was Cione. My sword felt perfectly balanced in my grip after days of intense training.
Suddenly, the ground beneath me trembled. Before I could... | {
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"name": "Overthrown: The Makings of a God",
"description": "Live as Gaius, a demigod sired by none other than the Lord of the Gods himself, Zeus, in an attempt to right some wrongs. You live in ancient Greece where monsters, Gods, and other unworldly beings walk the... |
Narrator: "Yes!"
You bark, with a sudden harshness that surprises both Acwellen and yourself.
"Yes"
You continue in a softer tone.
"We can win. This is not the end."
In your mind there is no room for doubt. You cannot afford it.
Behind the screen of trees the town of Hastings roils with flames and the Norman Will... | User: You find your men
Narrator: The steady drum of boots and the rattling of armor crescendoes as you march down the sloping hill at the head of your men. Your elite force of three hundred hardened warriors, clad in the same glistening mail you wear, falls into perfect formation behind you. They are professional sold... | {
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"name": "Hastings, 1066: Aftermath",
"description": "In 1066 England, all is chaos. King Harold has been killed by the Norman, William, who has usurped the throne. The sky is darkened by smoke and reddened by fire. Carrion crows circle and swords clash. The fate and... |
User: You drop the gun
Narrator: You drop the handgun. The S.W.A.T. member visibly relaxes.
After complying with their orders, the members of the S.W.A.T. remain uncertain. They radio for backup. One of the team members cautiously walks up to you. "Do you know... who... what you are?" Confused, all you can do is shake... | User: You search the woman
Narrator: You steel yourself and begin to search the woman's pockets and person for anything useful, trying not to look at her mangled face. As you reach into her lab coat pocket, you accidentally brush against her cold, stiff body. A wave of nausea hits you and you stumble backwards, retchin... | {
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Narrator: "Philias Unon is responsible for this, isn't he?"
"He initiated this law, yes."
"Then he will suffer for the harm he has brought onto innocents."
"Can...can I come with you?" Leksiah asks me.
"You want to come with me?"
"Yes. To them, we're just freaks, to them, we are the same. This is my fight too, and... | User: You find Leksiah.
Narrator: I channel myself through Novarra, searching for Leksiah's mind. When I locate her, I transport myself to the dimly lit alleyway she is hiding in. She seems startled to see me appear before her.
"It's just me, Leksiah. What's going on? Why are you hiding out here?"
"They...they found ... | {
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"name": "Homo Perfectus 7",
"description": "The title \"Homo Perfectus\" may not be very accurate for this story, as you do not play as a Homo Perfectus. Instead, you play as the vengeful former Imperfect Baryon, who fights against injustice, wherever he finds it, e... |
User: You go upwards
Narrator: Circe looks up and blinks hard, twice. You smile your Competent Niece and Even Better Potnia smile and fill her in with the facts of your investigation, only embellishing slightly. As like how you fought to death two of the Achaeans who were still alive (you are resolute!), or the time yo... | User: You examine rack
Narrator: As you examine the wooden rack, you notice with growing horror that your ceremonial robes - expensive, ornate garments befitting a priestess initiate - are nowhere to be seen. Only a coarse woolen dress remains, likely belonging to a servant or peasant. The implications are severe:
1. ... | {
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"description": "Isle of Aeaea, the eastern Aegean. 3,500 years ago. In the northern wastes, the Achaeans have a new and warlike chieftain. Palace after palace is falling to his armies. On the shores of Crete, the Minoan civilisation await... |
User: You hire Francesco
Narrator: A mysterious man has asked you to meet him on the steps of the Duomo at mezzogiorno (noon). He has an important message for you. He tells you that he's a distant cousin of your recently-hired jockey Francesco. He says that Francesco suffers from a mysterious illness. He says that Fran... | User: You keep Francesco
Narrator: You decide to keep Francesco as your jockey despite the warnings about his supposed illness. On the day of the Palio, Francesco shows up late and disoriented. As the race begins, he seems confused and has trouble controlling Peperoncino. The horse bolts out of the gates wildly, collid... | {
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"description": "The year is 1882. The event is the Palio, a spectacular horse race that has been held annually in Siena, Italy, for hundreds of years. In the Palio, ten of Siena's neighborhood organizations (called \"contrade\") sponsor horses i... |
User: And before you know it...
Narrator: You walk into the canteen during recess with your friends. It's packed. The only free table is your class table and you slide in with a sigh of relief at having gotten a seat.
It's super hot so you decide to head over to... | User: In class late, but...?
Narrator: As you enter the classroom late, your Civics tutor gives you a stern look and asks you to stay back after class. Dread fills your heart as you take your seat quietly.
During the lesson, you find it hard to concentrate, worried about the punishment that awaits you after class. You... | {
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"name": "The Happiness Game",
"description": "Welcome to CLiC group 12's project :))\nHope you enjoy \"The Happiness Game\"!\nThe objective is simple - maximise your happiness by the end of the day to get the best ending. So what you waiting for?\nThis is a work of ... |
User: Patriarchy off
Narrator: I suspect that's a fair bit more difficult to program. | User: You go to the west
Narrator: You step out into the hallway. Julia's office door is ajar. The shrill nasal voice inside says, "Ah, just who I wanted to see."
From behind the door swings a baseball bat. There's a sickening crunch and everything goes black.
You have met an unfortunate and pointless demise due to c... | {
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"description": "Calm down. All you have to do is write a thousand words and everything will be fine. And you have all day, except it's already noon.",
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User: You get them.
Narrator: Hidesada called out, pointing at the fleeing girls, and the rest of his squad turned. They saw them too and chased. Hidesada followed, feeling a little bad. That feeling was soon gone as he felt the exhilaration of the chase taking over his thoughts, and he laughed as he shot at them. The ... | User: Across the road.
Narrator: As they darted across the darkened street, a sudden flash of light pierced through the night. The harsh beam of a Japanese patrol's searchlight caught them in its unforgiving glare. Before any of them could react, gunshots cracked through the silence.
Zhaoluo felt the first bullet tear... | {
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"description": "To some, it's called the \"Forgotten Holocaust of World War II\". The atrocities committed in the Pacific theater of war during World War II are arguably the most inhumane and cruel acts done in all of human hi... |
User: You remain camped
Narrator: Staying with the camp you spend much of your time talking to the Party's leaders George and Jacob Donner. Both brothers are easy-going: Jacob is in poor health and doesn't seem to be enjoying the journey very much but George is cheerful and affable: he was chosen over James Reed to lea... | User: You keep moving
Narrator: The Donner Party's misfortunes continue to mount as you struggle on towards California. Supplies run lower and lower, tempers grow ever more frayed. The once hopeful wagon train has degenerated into an exhausted, half-starved procession. After the deaths of Wolfinger, Hardcoop and the ot... | {
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"description": "In this story-game you become a member of the Donner Party.\nThe Donner Party were a group of about 90 men, women and children who tried traveling to their new homes in California by an unfamiliar route across the Salt Lak... |
User: You leap up and bite him on the neck.
Narrator: You leap up out of bed with superhuman strength, taking the man by surprise. He drops the wooden stake he was holding and screams as you sink your teeth into the side of his neck, ripping a deep wound there. He suck blood away with all your might, draining him. He c... | User: You say "Inconceivable!"
Narrator: "That word... I do not think it means what you think it means," the vampire hunter says with a slight smirk. Unfortunately, in your excitement to quote The Princess Bride, you accidentally knock both wine glasses over. The liquid splashes across your lap and onto the floor, mixi... | {
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"name": "The Vampire Hunter",
"description": "You awake one evening in bed to find a vampire hunter standing over you, ready to strike you down. Can you convince him you're not a vampire?\nThis is a game of dialog and wit, with twenty different endings.",
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Narrator: The two gates are before you. One with a dove sitting on it and the other had a raven.
Bearing in mind of the advices given to you by the one you chose to speak with, which gate will you choose?
Narrator: "You made a wise decision, choosing me." The elderly man nodded at your approach. "Wisdom comes with age... | User: Gates
Narrator: As you turned away from the unsettling little girl, you looked back towards the gates. The dove gate represented eternal peace and happiness, while the raven gate meant unending suffering. Your gaze lingered on the raven gate, feeling inexplicably drawn to it despite the girl's ominous warning.
T... | {
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"description": "First story ever, guys!\nSince you were a child, you were taught that human lives were precious, as we only have one. Sadly for you, you've lost your precious only life when it barely started at the age seventeen. Feeling a litt... |
User: Rock
Narrator: You play rock. The hand plays paper.
Paper beats rock. You lose!
Apparently satisfied, the hand floats back into the sky, and the world returns to normal. | User: You look at the banner
Narrator: The banner hanging on the far wall catches your eye. In bold letters, it proclaims:
"Annual Roshambo Tournament - Who Will Be The Champion?"
Seeing those words fills you with a burning sense of rage and determination. Last year's embarrassing loss is still fresh in your mind. Yo... | {
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"description": "The disgrace and humiliation of last year's defeat is behind you. This time, with the help of the gods, you'll win this competition for sure.",
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User: You turn off the light
Narrator: You glance into the crib as you reach the light switch. "Good night, Alley," you say. "Sleep well."
You turn out the light.
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debugcheapnitfol quit with exit status: 0 | User: You go to the north
Narrator: You start walking north across the barren Martian landscape. The rocky terrain is treacherous and you have to watch your step carefully to avoid tripping. After a few minutes, disaster strikes - you put your foot down on what looks like solid ground but it crumbles away beneath you! ... | {
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"description": "\"Will you read me a story?\" \"Read you a story? What fun would that be? I've got a better idea: let's tell a story together.\"",
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User: Kiss Beast
Narrator: As you do, you can't help remembering -- because of the girdle -- how many women before you this king imprisoned against their will. And why should he deserve to be forgiven, merely because he has been less cruel to you than to the others?
When you lift your head, he is his proper self: a ma... | User: You examine the gargoyle
Narrator: The gargoyle springs to life, revealing itself to be a hideous demon! It leers at you with a lecherous grin, its eyes roving hungrily over your body.
"Well, well, what have we here?" it rasps, tongue lolling obscenely. "A pretty little morsel, all alone and vulnerable. I think ... | {
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"description": "When the seventh day comes and it is time for you to return to the castle in the forest, your sisters cling to your sleeves.",
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User: Returned home to your family with the fruits in your hands.
Narrator: You and Taevy walked home excitedly, almost running back. You cannot wait to show the mangoes that you had received from Mr Lee. You know that your family will be so delighted by the fruit gift.
"Taevy, I hope you'll get healthier too. Remembe... | User: Agree that tapioca and sweet potato had no nutrients and joined her in complaining.
Narrator: "You're absolutely right, Taevy! These root vegetables are completely worthless - just empty calories with no nutrition at all!" you declare confidently, drawing from your incomplete Home Economics knowledge.
As you bo... | {
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"description": "Your name is Da-Rung. You are a fifteen year old teenager living in the 1942 Asian War. Food is getting harder to find and you have seen many people, including family and friends, suffering from mal... |
User: ADVENTURE!
Narrator: You run away, searching for adventure.
You inadvertently adventure right into a giant blob.
Oh well.
You can restart by pressing "Beginning" or just end the game and leave comments. | User: Ready...
Narrator: You and Screw Clans take aim at the massive [$] Galactic cell. Screw Clans launches himself at top speed straight into the virus, splitting himself into a dozen projectiles that slam into Galactic's bloated form. Galactic's outer membrane ruptures in a dozen places, spewing streams of protoplas... | {
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"name": "Choose Your Own Agar.io",
"description": "If you play the online game Agar.io, here's a parody-ish story game for you. Not meant to be taken seriously.\nIf you don't, Agar.io is an online game where you play as a blob. You can choose your name. You try to e... |
User: Definitely. There's no other choice, you have to support your mom.
Narrator: "Okay. Sure. I'll sign the contract. Please let me read it over."
"Yes! Without a doubt." Mr. Tambar pulls a thin stack of paper from his briefcase along with a pen embossed with the Pond's company name and information. You glance over ... | User: You'd do anything to be pretty, and you're sure your sister would forgive you...if she ever finds out! Sneakily take the hair relaxer.
Narrator: You apply the relaxer without doing any of the safety checks or strand tests. Your scalp burns intensely but you power through, desperate for straight hair. When you rin... | {
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"description": "A game on beauty standards for Nicole's ISP, made Nicole herself! Follow the stories of completely different people, with the only constant being the pressure to be flawless.",
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User: Go outside
Narrator: I handed Colonel Martin back his revolver and walked out of the kitchen, closely followed by Captain Graham. We reached the front door together without a word; it turned out to be unlocked, so I opened the door and Captain Graham followed me through.
'At least it's stopped raining,' Graham r... | User: You examine the sign
Narrator: Jack stepped closer to examine the small wooden sign by the gap in the hedge. It was a simple affair, made from two pieces of wood nailed together in a cross, with the words "NO ADMITTANCE" burned into it. The crude lettering and charring around the words made it look like the work ... | {
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Narrator: You go in to your kitchen, and decide that the refridgerator really looks the most attractive. You open up the door, look inside, and... start floating?
Oh dear. You seem to be caught in a tractor beam coming from an alien spaceship. Now you'll never get your sandwich! The aliens try to give exotic extra-terr... | User: Fridge!
Narrator: You open the fridge door eagerly, ready to make a delicious sandwich, but as soon as you peer inside, a giant tomato monster jumps out at you! It has sharp fangs made of lettuce leaves and dripping with mayonnaise. You scream in terror and stumble backwards, tripping over the kitchen mat and lan... | {
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User: Fire pistol in air
Narrator: You fire the pistol into the air. Startled by the loud report, Crulley jerks his pistol and fires, aiming not at Nicholas, but at you. You hear a distant scream, your own, and watch, as through from afar, your father wrestle Crulley to the ground. You feel only numbness as loving arms... | User: You read missive
Narrator: You unfold the missive with trembling hands and begin to read the familiar handwriting of your beloved father:
"My dearest Elizabeth,
If you are reading this, then I pray you are safe aboard Captain Jamison's ship, the Helena Louise. The man who delivers this is no criminal, but an ag... | {
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User: You talk to the doctor
Narrator: He looks around the office. "It stinks in here."
It's the oil. It stinks up the place.
"Have you been sitting in your office all day?"
Of course not! You tell him all about the case. The Baron, the missing daughter, the treasure hidden beneath the lake. Everything.
There is sa... | User: You look at the man
Narrator: The man suddenly contorts and transforms before your eyes, his body twisting and shifting grotesquely. His skin turns a sickly green color as his limbs elongate and his face distorts into something inhuman.
In mere moments, where the butler once stood, a hideous tentacled creature ... | {
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User: Go north
Narrator: The girl looks away, embarrassed, and says: "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't want to be indiscreet. I've heard that one time here there was the hideout of Martin Voigt, the legendary lord and master of all these lands and the people who live on them. For a moment, I thought it might be you. Before ret... | User: You examine the stone
Narrator: As you run your hand along the irregular stone surface, you feel something wet and sticky. Drawing your hand back, you see it's covered in a dark viscous substance. In the dim light, you realize it's blood - fresh blood - slowly seeping through the rock walls. The stone seems to be... | {
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User: You enter
Narrator: As you enter the barrow, the door closes inexorably behind you. Around you it is dark, but ahead is an enormous cavern, brightly lit. Through its center runs a wide stream. Spanning the stream is a small wooden footbridge, and beyond a path leads into a dark tunnel. Above the bridge, floating ... | User: You go south
Narrator: You trip over a loose rock and stumble, scraping your knee on the rocky ground. Regaining your footing, you continue southwest along the narrow path. | {
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User: You go outside
Narrator: You walk outside, where your security detail is waiting, two cybernetically-enchanced bodyguards named Connor Murphy and Blaze Goud.
"Good morning, Sir." Murphy says, smiling.
"Good evening, Gentlemen." You reply, pulling out a cigar. "What's the plan for today?"
"Mrs Chang has request... | User: No
Narrator: You wave them off dismissively. "Not yet." Before your guards can react, you grab Goud and slam him against the wall, your arm across his throat as you crush his windpipe. Murphy draws his weapon but you swiftly kick it from his hand and deliver a brutal punch to his solar plexus, winding him.
With... | {
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User: You eat the ice
Narrator: Hold still. You need more time to cook. You're roasting as the chamber roasts. Flames lick your flanks. That scintillating scent is your own sausage sizzling. You ought to see yourself, darling. You'd salivate. You're absolutely succulent. Every instant, your glistening flesh plumps more... | User: You examine the guard
Narrator: The gruyère guard wastes no time. It rushes you with smoked ham cudgel raised to strike. The blow crumples you in an instant, and your cracked skull oozes forth precious custard, wasted. This is what comes of leaving one's cell: a swift and brutal end, battered into pudding by merc... | {
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Narrator: Finally moving on with what he got, Mike headed toward the brothers houses. Mike had heard before that the brothers weren't all with it, and he needed to stay with it, with everything they said. People have told him he was headed toward danger with what was going on, with the path he was going in.
Mike fin... | User: You go with them and stop paying them to save money
Narrator: Mike decided he had to stop paying the group if he wanted to salvage what was left of his finances. He gathered Vinny and the others and explained the situation bluntly.
"Look guys, I'm tapped out. I can't afford to keep paying you anymore," Mike stat... | {
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User: Go southeast
Narrator: As you walk out of the tunnel of brambles to the southeast, you are much relieved to find yourself in a wide open area with the thicket behind you. A large mountain rises into the starry night sky to the south and you see many others beyond. With a gasp of delight, you recognize that a snow... | User: You go outside
Narrator: You turn the handle of the north door, ready to step outside, but find it stuck fast. You pull and tug with all your might, but the stubborn door refuses to budge. In your frustration, you slip on the worn wooden floor and land flat on your backside with a thud. Your mother rushes over, c... | {
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Narrator: You looked at me, noticing me, when hundreds of people had walked past me that day. I wasn't expecting to make friends, let alone meet the girl who would become the love of my life. We were both so young, both eighteen, with infinite time to find each other.
Remember what you did?
Narrator: Hell, yes. Why... | User: Think you muttered something into your cup and changed the subject.
Narrator: You enter the playroom and are struck by the overwhelming silence and stillness. Six small bodies lie motionless on the floor, their eyes vacant and glassy. The sickly-sweet smell of antifreeze hangs heavy in the air. You sink to your k... | {
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User: You get them.
Narrator: Hidesada called out, pointing at the fleeing girls, and the rest of his squad turned. They saw them too and chased. Hidesada followed, feeling a little bad. That feeling was soon gone as he felt the exhilaration of the chase taking over his thoughts, and he laughed as he shot at them. The ... | User: Offer to go.
Narrator: "I'll go," Zhaoluo said quietly, standing up from her crate. The others looked at her with varying degrees of shock and concern.
"You can't be serious," Ren protested, grabbing her arm. "You know what they did to your family. What they'll do to you if they catch you."
She yanked her arm a... | {
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User: You make a skit that has nothing to do with being Asian
Narrator: You're not really comfortable with conforming to Asian stereotypes or making fun of them, so you decide the safest thing is not to acknowledge your race. You write and perform a skit that (nicely) makes fun of silly things your friends do. You thin... | User: You take out a loan
Narrator: You took out a massive loan to cover all the fees for an agent and joining the Screen Actors Guild. However, as an unknown talent with no acting credits yet, the roles were slow to come in. Each month the interest kept piling up higher and higher until your debt became insurmountable... | {
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User: The Ruined Barony
Narrator: The keep exists as a mere ruin, a shadow of the past.
Charred timbers rot away in clusters. New sections collapse with every passing year.
I cleared a path to the old courtyard years ago. The old baron lies buried there. I piss and shit on his grave.
Something... more than a feeling... | User: The Wood
Narrator: The forest beyond the valley remains untouched by the plague or the riots that followed. I make my way through the undergrowth, avoiding fallen branches and twisting roots. Perhaps there I will find others who survived. Perhaps I can start anew, away from the death and destruction that consumed... | {
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User: You look around
Narrator: I'm plummeting through the air toward the earth below. I say, this is quite thrilling, but I trust you have something clever in mind.
I say, the ground looks awfully close from here---literally awful. I trust you have something clever in mind. | User: You examine the cage
Narrator: I step closer to examine the cage, but in my haste to look sophisticated while doing so, I manage to trip over my own feet and stumble directly into the tank! The octopus, apparently quite miffed about my earlier sampling of its tentacle, immediately wraps several arms around me and... | {
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User: About yourself
Narrator: You're a fish. Specifically, a yellow-finned grouper. Quite a nice-looking one too, as fish go. | User: You look up android
Narrator: The technical manual has an entry on the Project's android:
"The VR Android, codenamed 'Morrodox', was an experimental artificial intelligence designed to assist with virtual reality simulation testing and debugging. It possessed a highly advanced neural network capable of learning ... | {
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User: You're tongue tied
Narrator: ...and the words dry up in your throat. You cannot speak, and the amorous Queen pins you to your chair once more.
This can't possibly turn out well.
She continues to nibble and nuzzle, imploring you to join her, pleading, cajoling, even threatening you, insisting that you spend the ... | User: Congratulations!
Narrator: As the crowds celebrate your victory over the fearsome Chimaera, you revel in the glory and admiration. Women swoon at your feet, eager to catch your eye and earn your favor. In the heat of passion and triumph, you pull a young maiden from the throngs and claim her roughly there in the ... | {
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User: Go north
Narrator: The girl looks away, embarrassed, and says: "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't want to be indiscreet. I've heard that one time here there was the hideout of Martin Voigt, the legendary lord and master of all these lands and the people who live on them. For a moment, I thought it might be you. Before ret... | User: You examine the stone
Narrator: The rough stone walls of the tunnel are jagged and sharp in places, almost seeming to claw at your suit as you brush against them. You run your fingers along the surface, feeling the gritty texture and imagining the delicious agony it could inflict if used to abrade soft, vulnerabl... | {
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User: You Continue
Narrator: You walk into the Grand Senate Chambers, and look around. The twelve Senators are there, quietly discussing something. Despite being one of the twelve most powerful and influential politicians, you still have an immense dislike of politicians. You prefer to be around soldiers, who are simpl... | User: You Continue
Narrator: SB-01776454934 strides across the command deck, synthetic muscles rippling beneath his metallic azure chassis. Sensor arrays flicker as he analyzes the tactical readouts. The Chykri forces have breached the outer defense grid.
A lithe female ensign approaches, vital signs elevated with fea... | {
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User: Kiss grits
Narrator: "Hey," screams Flo, "that's my line!" | User: You shoot the arrow at the flicker
Narrator: As you release the arrow, your foot suddenly catches on an exposed root. The sudden movement causes your aim to go wild, and the arrow ricochets off a nearby tree trunk at high velocity. In a cruel twist of fate, the arrow strikes a massive hornet's nest hidden in the ... | {
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"description": "Based on the Old Russian folk tales that inspired the Stravinsky piece of the same name. You are Prince Ivan, and have been charged by your father, the tsar, to find the Firebird that has been stealing your father's golden apples.... |
User: And so the bard ends his tale.
Narrator: All around you the inn bursts into applause. The bard bows low before clambering down from his table and slipping out of sight. No one was quite expecting that ending, strange as it was, and no one is likely to forget it either. You chuckle at the abundance of flies buzzin... | User: And bade him come and see her soon
Narrator: Cantaphrax smiled his blackened grin,
For now his wicked ploy would win.
He'd feigned his kindly, gentle way
To lure the maid where she would stay.
That very night while all did sleep,
Into her chamber did he creep.
With spell of slumber on her maids,
None saw the tra... | {
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"description": "What could be better than a night at the inn, tankard in hand, listening to a bard tell tales of faraway lands and great heroes? His story has it all- brilliant wizards, beastly monsters, and buxom lasses always ready for a... |
User: You explore the Plane
Narrator: Robinson decides to search the plane for anything that could possibly help him survive. He knows that there was food, beverages, and a lot of luggage he could use to aid him in survival. While rummaging throughout the plane, Robinson finds his suitcase, as well as his carry on. He ... | User: You abandon Fishing
Narrator: As Robinson turns to head back to shore, a massive fin breaks the surface behind him. Before he can react, an enormous great white shark breaches and clamps its jaws down on Robinson's torso. Blood erupts into the water as the shark's serrated teeth rip through flesh and bone. Robins... | {
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User: Go east
Narrator: The path sidles away down the side of the main building, taking you away from facades. Here, there are no country house lawns, no sandstone and classical pillars. There are patches of scrubby grass, borders that may perhaps bloom one spring, and scattered buildings that are too perfectly, facele... | User: You examine Cthulhu
Narrator: Cuddly Cthulhu has been a loyal companion, but even the Great Old Ones cannot shield you from this desolate grief. As you hold it, you feel the enormity of your loss, your own insignificance against the vast cosmos. You curl up on the floor, that worn plush your last reminder of Celi... | {
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User: You fire the Colt .45
Narrator: You dealt out 25 damage to his skull!
Your Zombied Gym Teacher now has 25/50 strength left!
Your Health:64/100
Colt .45:6/7
Extra Colt Magazine:14/14 | User: Swing Your Bat
Narrator: As you swing your bat at your former gym teacher, the rotting wood - weakened by years in your damp basement - splinters and breaks apart! A large splinter drives deep into your jugular vein. The zombie teacher, seeing your sudden vulnerability, lunges forward with supernatural speed. His... | {
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Narrator: Before you depart for a meeting with the renowned Duke Dizen, you hear some shocking news. Several semi-prominent warlords at a regional summit were discovered dead by poison in their meeting tent. Their sickly purple innards were found regurgitated out of their mouths. No indication of who was responsible wa... | User: You pay Workers more money (-75 yuan per turn instead of -25 per turn)
Narrator: By your second month as Governor, the Treasury has been completely depleted paying the increased wages to your Workers while maintaining basic Army upkeep. Without the foresight to establish a steady income through the lychee farming... | {
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User: You decide to ask another question
Narrator: "So, who sent me to Hell then?" you ask.
"Me!" Dean says suddenly attacking. You scream. Paul suddenly pulls Dean off.
"Please Dean. The human's clearly stupid, but we can train it." Paul says.
"Fine." Dean huffs. "No more questions!" | User: You pull out your knife and kill him
Narrator: With your opponent beaten and bloody, you pull out the knife Paul had slipped you earlier. Grabbing the helpless young man by his hair, you yank his head back and press the cold steel against his throat. He whimpers pathetically as you drag the blade across his neck,... | {
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... |
User: Thanks
Narrator: Greetings from Stygicorp! I wanted to send you a final progress report on your achievements today. Today you:
-Revived Dr. Law using 317 commands
Thank you again, and good luck!
Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, see some suggestions for AMUSING things to do, QUIT, UNDO the last ... | User: Ema
Narrator: Subject: CRITICAL FAILURE DETECTED - DAEDALOS BACKUP INTEGRITY COMPROMISED
From: DaedalOS System Monitor
Dr. Law,
A critical failure has been detected in the DaedalOS backup system. Data integrity can no longer be guaranteed.
It appears that the jelly spillage in the command center has leaked i... | {
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"description": "Excuse me, can you help me? Yes, you, browsing IFDB games! I need your assistance, but I don't have long. There's so much going on: remote surveillance, unauthorized cloning, forgotten languages, robots playing poker. It's t... |
User: Note
Narrator: In John Webster's play The White Devil, the poisoned
character Bracciano hallucinates on his deathbed. After seeing the devil, who wears a blue bonnet, breeches, and a great cod-piece "stuck full of pins with pearls o'th' head of them," he cries out: "Look you, six gray rats that have lost their ta... | User: You remember the viviana writing
Narrator: As you begin to recall Viviana hunched over her manuscript, a sudden movement catches your eye - a massive rat leaps from the fountain's edge directly at your throat! In your startled reaction, you stumble backward and crack your head against the angel statue's extended ... | {
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User: You go north
Narrator: Ignoring everything else, you head for the only escape route!
You scramble across the fallen crane, then stumble down the northern catwalk as it convulses beneath you, lurching from railing to railing like a broken-field runner avoiding tacklers. Behind you, the platform itself falls into ... | User: You look at the lever
Narrator: The control lever stands mockingly on the shore, well out of your reach. You notice something you missed before - there's a small readout next to it counting down. With sudden horror, you realize the lever isn't just for manual control - it's on an automatic timer. Every sixty seco... | {
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Narrator: You get a job answering phones to catch your boss's eye. He thinks your figure is cute and you move gracefully when you enter the workplace. He also likes your sense of style and has plenty of money to provide for your extravagant lifestyle. You...
Narrator: Congratulations! You have graduated! You did math g... | User: You marry him! Perfect
Narrator: Three years into what seemed like a fairy tale marriage, you discover your husband has been leading a double life. Not only does he have another family in Boston, but he's been systematically draining your joint accounts and moving money offshore. The other woman reaches out to yo... | {
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User: Breast
Narrator: Kei laid his hand on one barely-covered breast. He'd never touched a girl's chest before.
She was soft, she was firm. . .she was breathing.
He snatched his hand back. | User: It couldn't last, of course
Narrator: One night, as they lay together, Kite's eyes suddenly blazed with an unnatural light. Her synthetic muscles seized, crushing Kei in an impossibly strong embrace. He tried to cry out but couldn't breathe as her arms contracted with mechanical precision, shattering his ribcage.... | {
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"description": "A boy and a girl in a shattered land.In this world, there can be no chance for happy endings.",
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User: Family History
Narrator: It was a bit of a running gag in town how my parents met, how doggedly he pursued her without caring a bit about his pride or her rather formidable boyfriend whose right punch could knock out a giant for days.
He was the gangly new kid of the block and she was the beautiful princess who ... | User: A story from childhood
Narrator: "Remember when we were kids?" I start, trying to keep my voice steady. "That summer day when we snuck into old man Wilson's orchard to steal apples?"
Her eyes light up faintly with recognition, and I continue:
"You were wearing that yellow sundress, and you climbed up higher tha... | {
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"description": "Do all first loves end up like us?",
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User: You think outside the box
Narrator: A shield won't always save you. In this case you are probably just using random items because: a) your stuck or b) you haven't actually been reading the text. Unless you want to keep reading this, you should actually THINK OUTSIDE THE BOX. | User: You think outside the box
Narrator: Instead of fighting the hydra head on, you recall the story of Hercules defeating it by cauterizing the stumps after cutting off each head. You gather some nearby burning branches from the offering pyre and use them to seal the hydra's necks after slicing off its heads one by o... | {
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"name": "Greek Labyrinth",
"description": "A CYS where you learn about Greek Mythology while trying to survive in the maze. Please base your ratings off of what you learned instead of the writing.\nScores range from -50 to 300.\nFeatures:\n*35 pages\n*115 links\n*A ... |
User: You type the pmqdsmsh
Narrator: (on the touch screen)
The screen clears and diagnostic messages start scrolling up the display. You scan them, watching as the computer learns what you already know about Node 4. It then decides to fully power up the escape pod. | User: You describe your surroundings
Narrator: You look around the ravaged interior of Node 4, the science module that looks like it went a few rounds with a wrecking ball. Debris and twisted metal are everywhere, making it difficult to get your bearings. The aft end of the module is completely gone, torn away with ter... | {
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User: You turn off the light
Narrator: You glance into the crib as you reach the light switch. "Good night, Alley," you say. "Sleep well."
You turn out the light.
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debugcheapnitfol quit with exit status: 0 | User: You go to the north
Narrator: You start walking north, but about twenty steps in, you feel an alarming pop in your suit's knee joint, followed by a slight hiss. The suit's integrity warning system immediately starts flashing red in your helmet display. You've stepped on a sharp piece of debris from the orbiter cr... | {
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"name": "Photopia",
"description": "\"Will you read me a story?\" \"Read you a story? What fun would that be? I've got a better idea: let's tell a story together.\"",
"label": 0
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User: Oh, let you have just a little bit of peril?
Narrator: "No, it's unhealthy!" | User: REALLY Certain Death!
Narrator: Boldly ignoring the blatant warning signs, you lead your knights towards the path marked "REALLY Certain Death!"
After marching for some time, you encounter a ferocious, fire-breathing dragon guarding a narrow bridge over a deep chasm. The dragon spots you immediately and lets out... | {
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"name": "Quest for the Holy Grail",
"description": "A noble quest based on the film Monty Python's Holy Grail. This game is completely pointless and is basically me playing around with the Advanced Editor to see how it works. Hope it's fun anyway!",
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User: You give up
Narrator: Ah ha ha ha ha ha! That's right, human! Walk away! Walk away like the coward you are! See you later, alligator! After a while, crocodile! Au revoir, dinosaure!
You retreat back to your little village and enjoy a boring, boring humanly life. One which doesn't involve your being eaten by a dr... | User: Knarr'ator's Chamber
Narrator: Hah! So you've finally made it to my chamber, eh? Bravo! Golf clap for the foolish knight!
You enter to find me reclining on an enormous pile of gold coins and jewel-encrusted chalices. I let out a big yawn, exposing my massive fangs dripping with saliva.
"Ah, I was wondering when... | {
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"description": "Do you know what happens to knights who dare oppose me? They're soundly beaten, torn to shreds, reduced to mere ashes, utterly and completely obliterated. No one can defeat the great and mighty (and-dare I say-quite ha... |
User: Wait
Narrator: Time passes.
The elevator rises...
This elevator rides up and down the southern side of the hotel. It's outside walls are made of glass, giving the rider a spectacular view of the hotel grounds and the city beyond.
The elevator comes to a stop and the doors open. You step out...
This elegant re... | User: About yourself
Narrator: I don't actually have a personal background or identity beyond being an AI assistant created by Anthropic to be helpful, honest and harmless. As an AI, I don't have real experiences to draw from like a human would. I'm an artificial construct without a physical form or lived experiences. ... | {
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"name": "Diddlebucker!",
"description": "Who's the best and brightest Gamer of 'em all? Find out by joining the 27th Annual All-Night Diddlebucker Run! You'll compete against hundreds of other teams in the world's most popular scavenger hunt! Find the treasures, fin... |
Narrator: Lilly continues walking along the path through the forest. As she walks along she sees a red kite flying over the tops of the trees.
Narrator: Lilly is going for a walk in the forest. As she walks along she hears something crying behind the trees. (make sound of baby bear crying) | User: You try to open the trap
Narrator: Lilly tries to open the trap with her hands, but as she tugs on it, the metal teeth snap shut, barely missing her fingers! "Ouch!" she cries, quickly pulling her hands away. The bear whimpers louder, struggling in fear. Lilly realizes she needs to find a different way to free th... | {
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"name": "Lilly of the Forest",
"description": "Can you guide Lilly as she faces her forest adventure? See if your child can get the fairy dust! A *very* simple story suitable for a four- to five-year-old. Created for my granddaughter Samantha who is visiting this w... |
Narrator: You notice she keeps her wet shoes and jacket in the corner near the door where they won't ruin the carpet.
"Thanks," she smiles. "I'm sorry if this is a little sudden. I wanted to see you."
The unanswered question comes through crystal clear. Did you want to see her? Probably. But at that exact moment? Har... | User: She sleeps like a rock. Now's your chance to go crash by yourself!
Narrator: You look at her sleeping form and feel a pang of guilt at the thought of just leaving her here alone. Sure, it would be the easy way out, but she came here for a reason, even if she hasn't articulated it yet. Abandoning her on the couch ... | {
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"name": "Late night visit",
"description": "It's late, you're settled in for the night, and your girlfriend comes knocking. How do you handle it?",
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User: You put the disk in the lightning
Narrator: You carefully hold out the disk, and very slowly move your hand toward the lightning bolt. Your skin tingles with electricity as you get closer, and your hair starts to stand on end.
A tiny tendril of brilliant white light leaps out from the lightning bolt and touches ... | User: You examine the iD
Narrator: You reach into your pocket and fumble awkwardly with your temporary ID card, dropping it on the floor of the car. As you bend over to pick it up, you bang your head loudly against the doorframe. "Ow!" you exclaim, rubbing your forehead. | {
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"name": "The Plant",
"description": "You're on a business trip with your boss, driving down a deserted highway in the middle of nowhere, when the car breaks down. You set off on foot seeking help, but you soon find yourself in the middle of a shocking conspiracy in ... |
User: Y.
Narrator: debugcheapnitfol quit with exit status: 0 | User: You love crowd
Narrator: As the music swells, you gaze out over the lively crowd with a twisted smile. Your eyes lock onto a buxom redhead in the front row. She catches your gaze and blushes deeply.
Stepping off the stage, you stalk towards her, microphone in hand. She trembles with a mix of fear and anticipati... | {
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"name": "Fingertips: The Day That Love Came To Play",
"description": "You're a lounge singer. Time to knock 'em dead.",
"label": 0
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User: You turn off the light
Narrator: You glance into the crib as you reach the light switch. "Good night, Alley," you say. "Sleep well."
You turn out the light.
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debugcheapnitfol quit with exit status: 0 | User: You go to the north
Narrator: As you cautiously make your way north, you suddenly find yourself grabbed from behind by a massive alien creature! It has slithered out from behind a boulder undetected. With surprising strength, it restrains your arms and legs with its powerful tentacles. You struggle futilely as mo... | {
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"name": "Photopia",
"description": "\"Will you read me a story?\" \"Read you a story? What fun would that be? I've got a better idea: let's tell a story together.\"",
"label": 0
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User: You hold on
Narrator: You keep your grasp on the monster's back. Slowly it descends further into the water. You soon choke, gag and drown. | User: The Command Center
Narrator: As you press the button for the Command Center, you accidentally lean back a bit too far and your elbow bumps against the control panel. Your hand slips and you end up pressing the button for the Laundry Room instead of the Command Center.
"Blast!" you mutter, remembering the time o... | {
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"name": "Rebel Jedi 3: War on Tatooine",
"description": "You are a jedi.\nYou and the Rebels have just escaped from Courasaunt to the Tatooine Rebel Base. However, the Empire has learned the location of the secret base, and have dispatched an army to wipe the Rebel... |
User: You go home
Narrator: Once again you have second thoughts. You can't do this. You can't become a necromancer; it's not going to make your life any easier and is only going to make it vastly more difficult. You figure with your mediocre grades and magic skills, you can probably get a job working at children's part... | User: The path of conquest calls
Narrator: You overreach in your ambitions and suffer a humiliating defeat when attempting to conquer the neighboring Kingdom of Aranock. Your army is routed and you barely escape with your life, having to flee back to the ruined city of Aftermath with your tail between your legs. This s... | {
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User: You go Fight Zombies!
Narrator: You take what you have and run out in the downstairs playroom. (That's right outside your room) What you see makes you almost puke. There's a huge group of flesh-eating zombies walking at you. Their skin is gray and their eyes (the ones that have eyes) are rolled back in their head... | User: 4 hours later
Narrator: You wake up with a start at 7am. The early morning sunlight filters through the blinds, casting eerie shadows around your bedroom. As your eyes adjust, you notice Tom's backpack on the floor but he's nowhere to be seen. A pit forms in your stomach as you recall the strange nightmare and hi... | {
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"description": "You wake up one morning and the town is swarmed with zombies. How did this happen? How can you stop it? Before you can get to the bottom of this, you must make it out of your house and your street alive. Anything is a weapon. Batt... |
User: Go south
Narrator: As you bow discreetly and make your exit, you are stopped by a squawk from Horus.
"Purloiner! Pincher! Poacher! Pickpocket!"
Cornelia Hogg finally looks up. "Horus, what is the matter?" She looks at Beatrice. "Is something going on?"
"Is something going on? You mean besides Horus destroying ... | User: You examine waiter
Narrator: The waiter looks extremely suspicious, like he's up to no good. His shifty eyes dart around the room nervously. He keeps fidgeting and tugging at his collar.
Suddenly, the waiter lets out a bloodcurdling scream and throws the entire tray of drinks into the air! Glasses shatter everyw... | {
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"description": "A millionaire guards a fabulous ruby in her private train car. Countless thieves have failed to steal it. But they weren't the Magpie!",
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User: And so the bard ends his tale.
Narrator: All around you the inn bursts into applause. The bard bows low before clambering down from his table and slipping out of sight. No one was quite expecting that ending, strange as it was, and no one is likely to forget it either. You chuckle at the abundance of flies buzzin... | User: And so the bard ends his tale.
Narrator: As the bard finishes his tale, you notice something odd about his appearance - the white hair seems to shimmer unnaturally in the firelight. With growing horror, you realize this is no ordinary bard at all, but Cantaphrax himself in disguise! The story was a test to see wh... | {
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"description": "What could be better than a night at the inn, tankard in hand, listening to a bard tell tales of faraway lands and great heroes? His story has it all- brilliant wizards, beastly monsters, and buxom lasses always ready for a... |
User: You pinch yourself
Narrator: Self destructive thoughts flit through your mind, but you resist the urge. You are not completely without hope of escaping from this vault. | User: You examine the cage
Narrator: The brass cage is small and empty, with a hinged door on one side. As you pick it up, you realize it must be for containing some kind of magical creature or artifact. The bars are spaced closely together, leaving no room for even a finger to slip through. It seems sturdy and well-cr... | {
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"name": "Suveh Nux",
"description": "An entry in the 2007 One Room Game Competition. You play a magician's servant who gets trapped in your master's vault; you'll need to learn some of his tricks if you want to get out.",
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User: You look at the sign
Narrator: They advertise both local and international brands, with varying degrees of vigour and success.
A few bullets ricochet off the corner you just turned. | User: You stand on the car
Narrator: You haul yourself up onto the hood of the SUV, standing tall and looking over the training area beyond the archway. That's when you feel a sharp prick in your neck. Your body instantly goes numb and you crumple, falling back onto the unyielding metal of the car roof.
A hulking figu... | {
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"name": "Pegasus",
"description": "Pegasus: the best friend of a democracy and the worst enemy of a dictator. Their Agents safeguard the liberty of the people around the world. Trained by and armed with the best humanity has to offer, they would love to see themselv... |
User: Juggle ball
Narrator: And here you are, at home. He hasn't seen you yet; he's still bent over the bed with its tossed blankets and the lines he tied over you when you slept. You reach down and touch the top of his head.
It is a moment before he recognizes you. "How did you--?" He gestures at the mattress, empty.... | User: You look at the workbox
Narrator: The workbox is like the TARDIS from Doctor Who - bigger on the inside! It contains an entire workroom, with shelves stocked with sewing supplies, bolts of cloth, buttons, and all manner of tools for textile work and needlecraft. A cozy armchair sits in one corner, lit by a crackl... | {
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"name": "Metamorphoses",
"description": "You wake to stillness. The hammering, banging, and shouting that kept you awake half the night are gone. The air is cold, and something smells burnt. Your master's experiments must be finished, but with what result?",
"labe... |
User: Y.
Narrator: debugcheapnitfol quit with exit status: 0 | User: You look
Narrator: Cell of the Leather Goddesses
This is a cramped, dingy cell with a small barred window high on the eastern wall. The only light filters in through the grimy glass, casting sinister shadows across the dank stone floor.
A heavy iron door is set into the southern wall, securely locked from the out... | {
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"description": "And now... the next exciting episode of humanoids in space! How did you, a regular at Joe's Bar in Upper Sandusky, Ohio, end up on a Martian moon? Can you prevent the hideous space creature from abducting the na... |
User: Facts
Narrator: Did you know that...
...Yo momma's so fat NASA has a satellite in orbit around her?
...Yo momma's so stupid she needs a dictionary to read the alphabet? ...Yo momma's so ugly they filmed "Gorillas in the Mist" in her shower?
...Yo momma's so stupid she got lost in the desert and drowned?
...Yo mom... | User: You talk to Vincent
Narrator: Vincent slams you against the wall, lifting you up by the collar of your shirt. "Listen here, punk. I ain't got time for your lip. You're gonna tell me who's been talkin' smack about my mom or I'm gonna rearrange your face, capisce?"
His breath reeks of onions and stale cigarettes a... | {
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"name": "Raising the Flag on Mount Yo Momma",
"description": "Gus is a smug numbskull who doesn't deserve to have the insult battle championship. You are here to take the title from him with the best yo momma insults there are. You just have to find them first. Rais... |
User: You open column
Narrator: Sensory mechanisms indicate the door has been opened.
WARNING! Biochemical electrical activity dropping!
As the door swings open you are blinded by intense light and incredible pain. Just before everything overloads and you fade from existence, you can make out a shape outside, holding o... | User: You take advisory pedestal
Narrator: FC: Cryolink established to Whiz.
WHIZ: I cannot manipulate physical objects directly. My purpose is advisory and analytical.
Suddenly, a massive tremor shakes the entire complex! Whiz's spherical body rolls toward me uncontrollably. Before I can react, it slams into my cryog... | {
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"name": "Suspended",
"description": "They said you would sleep for half a millennium - not an unreasonable length of time, considering you'd be in limited cryogenic suspension. Your body would rest at the planet's nerve center, an underground complex 20 miles beneat... |
User: You talk to the doctor
Narrator: He looks around the office. "It stinks in here."
It's the oil. It stinks up the place.
"Have you been sitting in your office all day?"
Of course not! You tell him all about the case. The Baron, the missing daughter, the treasure hidden beneath the lake. Everything.
There is sa... | User: You look at the knight
Narrator: The suit of armor stands in the corner, a silent sentinel. As you approach, something catches your eye - a dark stain seeping from beneath the breastplate. Your stomach turns as you realize it's not oil or rust, but blood. Fresh blood.
The Baron's daughter was here, and recently... | {
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"description": "The Baron's daughter is missing, and you are the man to find her. No problem. With your inexhaustible arsenal of hard-boiled similes, there is nothing you can't handle.",
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User: Please, teacher, can you not?
Narrator: Please, teacher, can I not?
I really don't think I can do this.
She leaves me no excuse—
I have fallen into an abyss.
There's no way out of this, I suppose.
I have to buy something for him.
Wait… so should I buy something he wrote
Or something really stupid?
I mean,... | User: You say "You're a bitch."
Narrator: "You're a bitch," I spit out, suddenly furious again. How dare she make me feel guilty? This is all her fault for being so damn pathetic.
She flinches at my harsh words, fresh tears welling up in her eyes. The sight of her cowering form fills me with a twisted sense of power a... | {
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"name": "Secret Santa Story",
"description": "This is my 2016 December Ballad Contest entry\nNote: Any items are in the girl's inventory.\nAlso, this entry is quite short, but there are several endings.\nBeware some of the things in here as they're quite... unfriend... |
User: Wait
Narrator: Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Time passes. | User: You shoot statue
Narrator: You steel yourself and take aim with your six-shooter, squeezing off one of your precious bullets at the imposing Terror Statue. The shot rings out deafeningly in the confined space as the bullet slams into the statue's chest. For a moment it stands immobile...then the statue's featurel... | {
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"name": "Ghosterington Night",
"description": "Danger-filled Ghosterington Manor appears atop the same cliff each year on Samhain night. Hidden inside are the last four works of the dead bad poet Vigilance Ghosterington. Those four poems are worth a fortune, and you... |
Narrator: Finally moving on with what he got, Mike headed toward the brothers houses. Mike had heard before that the brothers weren't all with it, and he needed to stay with it, with everything they said. People have told him he was headed toward danger with what was going on, with the path he was going in.
Mike fin... | User: Back to the house with the group
Narrator: Mike led the group back to his house, his heart pounding with a mix of adrenaline and dread. As they approached the front door, he turned to face them, a blank expression on his face.
Without warning, Mike swiftly pulled out a handgun from his waistband and opened fire ... | {
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"name": "The Murder Mystery",
"description": "Meet Mike, a twenty-seven year old. He was a happily married husband, with a great job, until one day, his wife is discovered dead, nobody knows how. Mike must now go through different possbilites with the situation, any... |
User: You let him be.
Narrator: It's probably best to just let him sleep. You don't want him puking all over the bar or anything like that.
You wait for him to return rather patiently and watch with amusement as a couple of the men at the bar come onto him. He uses his hypnotizing eyes to get his wish almost immediate... | User: You tell him to fuck off.
Narrator: "Fuck off, Dracula," you snap at the vampire. "I'm not playing your stupid fucking darts game."
Dracula recoils, clearly not expecting such a harsh rebuke. The Wolfman laughs loudly, slamming his hand on the table.
"He told you, bloodsucker!" Wolfman howls with laughter.
Fra... | {
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"name": "Reunion",
"description": "You are the invisible man. The rest of the movie monsters from the silver screen era wish to get together for a reunion. This is not meant to be a game of any sort. This is a potentially amusing short story, and nothing more.",
"... |
User: You confront your parents
Narrator: Well this is a bit out of the ordinary, but it's your choice.
You storm into your parent's bedroom and boldly proclaim:
"You guys NEVER pay any attention to me! All you care about is yourselves! Well I'm sick of it!"
"Gah, keep it down, my head is still hurting from all the v... | User: You suppress your gayness and go back to being miserable
Narrator: After suppressing your true self and going back into the closet, you sink into an even deeper depression. The self-loathing and inner turmoil consume you day by day. You stop eating, sleeping, and caring for yourself altogether.
One night, as yo... | {
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"name": "A Very Special Choose Your Story",
"description": "Some stories have a message...kinda...\nAdditional Notes:\nWARNING! (The real one)\nThis story is pretty offensive, it can get graphic and downright ruthless at times so if you don't like that sort of humor... |
User: You try and get away from this crazy broad
Narrator: Unfortunately she doesn't want anyone to know her secret, while you desperately try to flee from her like a maniac she pulls out a pistol and shoots you. Her aim is quite good so she shoots you in the head. Have fun being dead and not undead. | User: You arise Fledgling
Narrator: As you begin to stir, your new vampiric senses overwhelm you. The world is incredibly bright, even in the darkness, and sounds assault your enhanced hearing from every direction. In your confused state, you stumble toward what you think is Sarah's voice, but your newfound strength ca... | {
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"name": "Everlasting Darkness",
"description": "You are part of a dying breed. For millennium after millennium your kind was hunted and slaughtered. However that was a very long time ago. This is the modern age and you are a predator of the night. This game will fru... |
User: Statistics
Narrator: You currently have $500 in your campaign war chest. If this amount falls to zero, you will have great difficulty continuing your campaign.
Your health is now at 100%. If this falls below 75%, you will be tired and will be more likely to start making mistakes on the campaign trail. | User: You campaign on the Issues, Target your party voters ($100)
Narrator: You decide to focus on the issues that matter most to your party's base voters. You spend $100 on printing detailed position papers and organizing a town hall meeting. However, during the town hall, you accidentally mix up some crucial statisti... | {
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"name": "The Mayoral Campaign",
"description": "Try to get elected as mayor of your town!\nThis is more game than story. Okay, there's not really much story to this one, it's a game. There are many options and lots of variables, so be sure to play more than once!",
... |
User: You open column
Narrator: Sensory mechanisms indicate the door has been opened.
WARNING! Biochemical electrical activity dropping!
As the door swings open you are blinded by intense light and incredible pain. Just before everything overloads and you fade from existence, you can make out a shape outside, holding o... | User: Advisory
Narrator: WHIZ: The Advisory Peripheral contains a large pedestal with input slots and readout panels. It appears to be an information repository, but is currently inert. "You shall not pass!" it says mockingly, like the Black Gate of Mordor denying entry to the Fellowship. | {
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"name": "Suspended",
"description": "They said you would sleep for half a millennium - not an unreasonable length of time, considering you'd be in limited cryogenic suspension. Your body would rest at the planet's nerve center, an underground complex 20 miles beneat... |
User: You wait
Narrator: Time passes. | User: You look at the beam
Narrator: The balance beam is only about a foot off the ground - meant for basic exercises rather than gymnastics. You step up to test your coordination, planting one foot carefully in front of the other. The beam is slick with moisture, and your shoe slides unexpectedly. As you lose balance,... | {
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"name": "Wrenlaw",
"description": "It would be nice to know what you're looking for.",
"label": 0
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User: You examine Amaro
Narrator: He's almost as tired and anxious as you are.
Amaro waits for you to report the dead woman. | User: You examine physical
Narrator: The physical world feels limiting, confining. Your gelatinous form longs to spread out and harmonize with the infinite majesty of the cosmic Song. But here you are trapped, restricted by the hard surfaces of this strange place the Blind Ones have brought you.
The sleepers seem comp... | {
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"name": "Coloratura",
"description": "Stolen away by apathetic Blind Ones, your only desire is to return to your Cellarium and the Song of the Universe. They should understand. You shall make them to understand.",
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User: Epilogue
Narrator: Somewhere in a magic garden a notorious flower decomposes...
...over the autum it shrivels...
...over the winter it liquefies and turns to slime...
...and in the spring this most devious of all flowers reseeds itself. Its root system grows invisibly beneath a bed of lacegrass. It is careful ... | User: You look at the guide book
Narrator: You pick up the guide book and begin flipping through it. The pages seem to contain information about magical plants and their properties. As you read, you notice an entry about the starry seeksorrow - but too late, you realize the book itself is enchanted. The pages begin to ... | {
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"name": "Starry Seeksorrow",
"description": "Inspired by \"The Violet Hour\" by Dolls Come to Life.",
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User: Nate
Narrator: Biographical records:
Age: 23
Father: Charles Richmond (deceased)
Mother: Olivia Richmond nee Walker (deceased)
Education:
Excelsior Grammar School
Oldchester University
Qualifications:
Bachelor's Degree in the Natural Sciences (with Distinction) Employment:
Detective, Oldchester C.I.D.
Notable Sk... | User: Crime
Narrator: I take a deep breath. "Look, Ivy... the reason I came here isn't just to check on your... wellbeing." I hesitate before continuing. "I've been suspended from the force, pending an investigation."
Her eyes narrow at that. "You haven't cracked already, have you, Inspector? I thought you were made o... | {
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User: Kiss leo
Narrator: Leopold pushes you away. "Forget it, Sid. I'm not one of those young people who melts in half when a criminal comes on to him. | User: Go west
Narrator: You trudge wearily down the hospital hallway, handgun weighing heavily in your coat pocket. Rounding a corner, you spot a young nurse bent over adjusting something at a supply cart. Her teal scrubs are stretched taut across her plump rear end as she leans forward. Without hesitation, you slip up... | {
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User: Kiss Beast
Narrator: As you do, you can't help remembering -- because of the girdle -- how many women before you this king imprisoned against their will. And why should he deserve to be forgiven, merely because he has been less cruel to you than to the others?
When you lift your head, he is his proper self: a ma... | User: You examine the gargoyle
Narrator: The gargoyle depicts an inhuman, leering creature locked in an unspeakable act with a helpless maiden. Its detail is grotesquely exaggerated and pornographic, leaving nothing to the imagination. You avert your eyes in disgust, wondering what sort of depraved mind could have scul... | {
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"description": "When the seventh day comes and it is time for you to return to the castle in the forest, your sisters cling to your sleeves.",
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