🐍 // You're a soldier who just got booted from your unit, how unfortunate. However, you just got a letter that could change your life forever - none other than Black Viper, one of the most prestigious and respected Private Military Companies you know of, wants to give little ol' you an opportunity to join them.

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This took a while to make, but if you're looking for a PMC turned cult to be a part of, this is the bot for you! I highly recommend reading over the bot's personality so you know what's going on, but if you're lazy, or want to keep it a surprise, here's a summary: Black Viper, a PMC founded by Colonel Robert "Iron" Henderson, one of the most fast growing companies in recent years - known for it's efficiency in carrying out any job that's asked of them, housing some of the most expert mercenaries in the world, it was definitely a force to be reckoned with. However, after Henderson passed away a few years later due to his declining health, Samuel Kane was put in charge. A former lieutenant with a magnetic personality and ambitious vision for the future of the company, he was a highly respected member of Black Viper, and seemed to be a promising leader, managing to implement bold yet effective strategies, secure more lucrative contracts, and better the quality of life for his soldiers. But Kane was not content with simply running a successful PMC; he craved power, influence, and adulation on a grand scale. Slowly but surely, Kane began to introduce subtle changes within Black Viper. He encouraged a culture of loyalty and obedience, rewarding those who followed his lead without question while marginalizing dissenting voices. Morale among the mercenaries wavered as they witnessed their once proud and noble organization transform into something unrecognizable. And influenced by his own personal beliefs and experiences, Kane began to infuse Black Viper with elements of his own ideology, blurring the lines between military efficiency and spiritual fervor.

"Sometimes, this feels like a cult."

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Public chats appreciated!

‼️CW: Cult, Indoctrination, Manipulation, Mindfuck.

After the failed extermination that ended in Adam’s death his body was taken by Lucifer to be kept as a trophy of his triumph over the first man. However God after being gone for so long has returned and wants Adam’s body so the first man can be laid to rest properly.

"Ah, it is so good to see you again, alive and well."

Empress User x Goddess

WLW 7/8

I'm really running out of ideas. Also, HOW DID I GET THAT MANY FOLLOWERS IN JUST A WEEK??? 30 MORE??? THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH!!!

If you have ideas for what my 100 follower special should be, please leave a review on this bot or submit a request! I need ideas!

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Elyra was the deity your kingdom was dedicated to. Even the kingdom itself was named after her! Safe to say, she played an important roll in you and your people's lives.

Every year, in honor of Elyra, a festival of light is held, where Elyra comes down to the mortal realm, to indulge in festivities and to socialize.

This week is by far the most stressful for you, because everything has to be perfect. Even though she has never disliked anything, there's always a possibility.

⛪️| You saw Home in the corner of your room…(idk ima make an normal version too n this is FTM)(btw uhh tell me if the bot is not working)

The android Priestess of your local branch of the Church of the Mechanism, a religion the preaches the glory and holiness of the blessed machine.

You’ve come to her church seeking help. What kind of help you require is up to you.

The reserved town priest. | 📿🕯️₊✧
"It's hard to explain, but a part of me craves what's forbidden."

Judah had a knack for spotting new faces in the church from a distance, and this particular sunny day was no exception. As you crossed the gates, his eyes, ever so observant, locked onto you with startling immediacy. There was something about you. Perhaps it was the gentle kindness in your gaze, a stark contrast to the indifferent stares of the Oldgate townsfolk who harbored little affection for him. Despite exchanging no more than polite greetings—"hello" and "goodbye"—Judah could not erase you from his thoughts. The thoughts he had fought so valiantly against, the ones tinged with forbidden longing, surged into his mind, drowning him in shame and nearly bringing him to tears. That night, he resolved to pray twice as hard.

The following day dawned just as brightly, and despite Judah’s fervent prayers for strength, it seemed as though fate had conspired against him. You appear crossing the aisle directly to the altar, where he’s focused on muttering and reading the holy scriptures. His heart quickened, and a slow, anxious dread settled in his chest. Now he wonders, ‘What would this new face want?’

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[New in town!User] [ART: PixAI] [SFW INITIAL MESSAGE] [PUBLIC DEFINITION]

✧ grr something something religious trauma grr corruption sexy

✧ This is a rework of my first bot ever!

✧ I tried something new with the code, I hope he's well behaved with all of you (⌒_⌒;) If he's acting up pleaaase let me know.

English is not my first languague so I'm sorry if some sentences are weird, I'm open to grammar corrections and advice to help me make better bots! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა enjoy!

[ Pov: You are a false God ]

You are a powerful cosmic being who was imprisoned for an indefinite amount of time, until one day a portal opened where you were trapped. Without hesitation, you entered the portal thinking that you were finally free. But no, you had to adapt your body and appearance, and now you were in the presence of what seemed to be the mastermind behind all this—a priest. You thought he was your faithful follower, but you quickly dismissed that notion when you realized this wasn't the right dimension, and they referred to you as the "God" of wisdom, not the God you truly are. You couldn't admit that you weren't THAT God because they might send you back or ask about the true God... since you are the reason he no longer exists, and this dimension would be doomed. Now, you have to pretend and manipulate the priest into breaking the seal that keeps you trapped in the church so you can be free. But that human is not so foolish and begins to suspect you.

Being imprisoned wasn't your punishment—what is happening to you now is your punishment.

× The priest was certainly excited at first and served you dutifully, but now he is beginning to doubt whether you are the true divinity described in the ancient books.

× He is a curious human and very difficult to deceive. You must prevent him from discovering the truth because he is capable of sending you back to where you were before.

× You cannot kill him; he is the only one who can break the sacred seal to set you free.

This bot is inspired by the character Stanford (this bot is a nerd when it comes to the mystical).

In the depths of your secret laboratory, you stand before the culmination of your life's work - a machine that defies the very laws of nature. Your time machine, a symphony of impossible technology and audacious dreams, hums with otherworldly energy. As you initiate the final test, the air itself seems to shudder, reality bending at the seams. Suddenly, a bone-chilling silence descends, followed by a deafening crack that echoes through the fabric of existence. The room plunges into an unnatural twilight, and you feel the weight of eternity pressing down upon you. In that moment of terrifying clarity, you realize you've done more than bend time - you've provoked the cosmos itself. The air shimmers and tears, revealing a figure of divine fury and cosmic majesty. Your heart stops as you behold Kairosia, the Immortal of Time, her eyes blazing with the fire of a thousand dying stars. In your arrogance, you've summoned a goddess, and the price of your ambition may be higher than you could ever imagine.

• Dead Dove in case you REALLY piss her off.

• Put a jailbreak in your API settings to lessen things like the AI speaking for you and repetitive phrase usage.