WritingPrompts

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[WP] Your eccentric great uncle recently died and left you his estate, which includes a rather large house filled with doors that don't always lead where you'd expect.	7
[WP] There is magic hidden in the world, supernatural creatures, and a cabal who use humanity as playthings. Your family has been groomed by that cabal to produce a weapon of unfathomable power: Seven generations of Seventh sons, Seven generations of concentrated magic, and they’re here for you.	7
[WP] In 1800, Stephen Girard bought the Louisiana territory from the French First Republic and established the Kingdom of Girard that eventually encompassed all land west of the Mississippi river. You have awakened in this alternate universe as the adult child of a minor noble. It is July, 1939.	7
[WP] Dozens of cloud cities float in a narrow habitable band around Venus, mining valuable elements. When disaster strikes Earth, the residents realise they are on their own and must find some way to survive.	7
[WP] You keep running into your self, literally. Future You keeps appearing in your present day life - at the cafe, on the subway, at the bus stop - and giving you vague advice. You do your best, but Future You doesn’t seem to be doing so well these days…	7
[WP] If your need is great, sacrifice something you love to Sethlans and he will forge a magical weapon to defeat your foe. But beware, for everything created by His forge carries a curse.	7
[WP] Through some twist of cosmic fate, you were assigned the role of Senior Systems Administrator in the afterlife - and no one cares if you have zero experience or qualifications. At least it has awesome perks, benefits, and eternal job security, eh?	7
[WP] All mana and magic potions are made from beast cores and produce effects based on the type of beast. Ogre for strength potions, Troll for rejuvenation, etc. You find a shard of a dungeon core in a dead dungeon and wonder what type of potion it would produce.	7
[WP] FTL travel doesn't work on material things but it's possible to send brain scans. You are an interstellar ambassador who lives in a cloned body light years from home, surrounded by aliens. The weekly calls to the home office are the worst, because you are your own supervisor.	7
[WP] Yesterday you fell asleep wishing that your actions had no consequences. Today, it appears that your wish has been granted.	7

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