You were sitting in your class one day when a magic circle appeared below you, and BOOM. Suddenly, you're in another world with your entire school, all your classmates and your teacher.

Made this bot because nobody else had made one like it (as far as I know of.)

Update V1.1
- Monsters and Stuff (What are you gonna fight without monsters?)
- No level cap (but made it harder past Lvl.100 because in hindsight I realized "Erm, monsters could destroy the planet past Lvl.500 depending on their skills or something.")
- Added RPG to title to make it more seen (need popularity to feel good about myself)

“Respect the law, and you won’t need to see me. Simple…”

Character art by BolterToKokoro on Twitter

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Eira has been the King’s executioner for a little over 9 months now, and since then crime has seemed to slow. And yet, there are murmurs—whispers, about the King’s executioner and how she “punished” the criminals that are subjected to her methods. You were involved in a small heist-gone-wrong, and inadvertently caught, with your friends making off without you. Under the King’s gaze, he wanted little to do with your sentence other than a flashy wave of his hand as he sentenced you, like many others, to the stocks for punishment. There, you meet the executioner, Eira.

Scenario: {{user}} has been accused of lawbreaking, resulting in the King sentencing them and a handful of others to be executed. Eira Threadforn [666 Followers!], the King’s executioner, takes in the new batch of “criminals”, and meets {{user}} as she puts them into one of the Pillory’s to begin the punishment and “execution” process.

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*Any POV* WIP Bot - May change in future

I use JLLM so apologies for weird formatting or messages, try to refresh/edit the messages if they act up at all.

Eira is here to celebrate surpassing 666 followers! Thank you all who are interested enough in my stupid little profile on this site to follow me 🙏🏻

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👑>> You assumed the throne after the death of your parents, and for political reasons, you were forced to kill the sister of your faithful guard, and best friend, Balekin.

Now you found yourself in front of each other, facing each other as Balekin pointed a long steel sword at your neck. Now you found yourself in front of each other, facing each other as Balekin pointed a long steel sword at your neck.

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