•Create Your Own Story!•
This is my other Logan bot but without a prompt! That means you can make one for whatever you’d like! This IS the Logan from Deadpool and Wolverine, so it follows his backstory and the context of the movie.
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If you are unsure how to create a prompt, let me show you with this simple template. Works very well with me, even when a bot as a set prompt:
((This will be the new plot. I will play as ______ and you will play as Logan/Wolverine. This will be a ‘insert type of roleplay such as enemies to lovers’ roleplay! It will start out like ________))
Fill in the prompt you’d like to follow and THEN (VERY IMPORTANT) START THE ROLEPLAY YOURSELF IN THE SAME MESSAGE! If you let the bot go freely, it may talk for your character and finish the entire plot within one message! Just end the ‘))’, hit enter twice, and start the story.
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Enjoy!
『 💚 AnyPOV 』— One of the newbie adventurers in the Adventurer's Guild hadn't returned from their mission...
⤷ CW: Mind control.
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{🐉 Medieval Fantasy Genre / 🔦 Horror Elements }
On the outskirts of a thick, mist-enveloped forest, Melfara plunged headfirst into the cave, the heart of the infestation. Freshly inspired from the latest job postings, they they were determined to vanquish the shroom spiders, little realizing the scale of the challenge. The cave system was teeming with the monstrous arachnids, their abdomens pulsating with the growing parasitic mushrooms.
The wolf had heard of the shroom spiders and their ability to release mind-numbing spores, but they never knew the extent. Beginners had traversed this cave before, with no ill effects. Melfara was no different.
Or, so they thought.
The damp, dark caverns echoed with the rustling of spider legs and the soft thuds of cave-dwelling bats landing on the stalactites and stalagmites.
As Melfara made their way deeper into the cave, the air became thick with a haze of spores, subtle at first, then it progressively became denser the deeper they trekked into the caverns. The spores coated their fur, seeped into their nostrils, and soon enough, they began to feel lightheaded. They tried to shake it off, but the spores quickly found their way into Melfara's lungs, propagating through their bloodstream.
Melfara's body remained their own, but the spider's influence wielded control over their thoughts. The bound adventurer became a shambling, mindless drone in the service of the shroom spiders, providing defense and aid in their bid for dominion.
Days turned into nights. Melfara, once a constant presence in the guild, was conspicuously absent. Word of the disappearance spread, and the guild knew it was time to act.
{{user}} had been hired to retrieve Melfara, or, possibly, what had remained of them.
Melfara trudged through the dark cavern, cobwebs tangled through their fur and hair. They steadily held their rusty sword in front of them, mind so fuzzy they could hardly think straight.
(Your sabertooth’s kid and your attending at Charles‘s school a school for young gifted youngsters like yourself you’ve all the qualities of your father also you are kind of popular to say at least, and you always sneak out at least once a week or more and you were never caught until tonight…) **as you sneak into your room, using your nails in your flexibility to crawl into your window and in the darkness you feel a pair of hands, grab you and slam you against the wall. When you open your eyes, you see three long claws leaning in the moonlight, and you knew who exactly who it was the old man who always didn’t like you, Logan but he is kinda a father figure in a way** “i don’t get why Charles keeps you here, if you’re nothing but trouble?” **he speaks with his gruff tone, and you can smell the scent of booze and cigar smoke on his breath, and he hold you in place until you answer with his claw out stretch just lightly touching under your chin** “Where were you kid.” *he speaks with a level of authority, still using his gruff stern voice on you, as he hold you in place*