WritingPrompts

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[WP] You're a sacred druid living inside the Sword Tree, where you purify demonic and corrupted swords that were planted into the tree so they can become usable again. But before you can purify the defeated demon lord's saber, a hooded figure appeared and began to draw out the sword.	7
[WP] You are on the run from your order of cyborg assassins ever since you refused to have cybernetic implants. You only trust your instincts, and refused to be monitored. But when you shaved your hair, you saw a serial number on the back of your head.	6
[WP] You're a laparoscopy surgeon who loves playing video games. The joysticks which controlled your surgical tools is like your controller back home. Nobody believed you when you said video games was your secret to making flawless surgeries.	6
[WP] You got a typewriter that allows you to feel the same emotions the character experienced as you write. Primal fear when faced with danger, tears of joy in an impossible reunion, and grief in the death of a loved one. You sat down, and begin to type.	6
[WP] You are a teacher at Hell's elementary school. Children are literally demons. Hellspawns, halflings, and chimeras, you've seen them all. Today is the day you've dreaded the most: the parent-teacher night.	6
[EU] You are Jimmy the police officer. You're the only reason the entire Police didn't come after Mr. Wick after the carnage he's caused. But as his kill count rises, your patience grew thin.	6
[WP] You are a painter of time. Your paintings contained the past, present, and future in a single image, depending on when you view it. To you time is like a mountain range, each moment a peak. Today a young navy captain asked for a portrait.	6
[WP] You are the goddess of wild, mythical beasts. Your creations only appear to those who's fate it deemed intriguing. Eons would pass before one would appear. Today, from the ashes of your clay rose a phoenix. You decide to meet the mortal.	6
[WP] The world has been taken over by intelligent apes. As a last effort to settle a peace treaty, you said, "You scratch our backs, and we'll scratch yours." The apes happily agreed.	6
[WP]You are a magus that grow magical mushrooms for centuries. Some mushrooms heals fatal wounds, others feed a population for a month, or form protective barrier in a ring. For some reason, people have been buying all your stocks lately.	6

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