WritingPrompts

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[WP] The more craftsmanship you put into something, the stronger, more durable, and the better it functions. You’ve spent the last 25 years crafting your body so you can properly use the gift your grandfather spent 50 years crafting.	11
[WP] Everyone possesses the ability to change into a nearly indestructible chrysalis when things become too mentally or physically overwhelming. After an untold time has passed, you emerge from your suspended animation to face the world again.	11
[WP] the battle left you with a spear through your guts while your opponent ran away, laughing. Touching the scar left by the inexperienced healer who saved your life, you pack your bags and begin the journey to repay the debt.	11
[WP] You joined a support group for people who had their wishes perverted by a monkey’s paw or genie. Since it’s your first day you get to listen to the stories of the others before telling your own.	11
[WP] You are the best and fastest scout in the kingdom because you have the ability to meet yourself returning from the job. This last job worries you though - you didn't seem quite luke yourself when reporting.	11
[WP] Everyone knows the exact manner of their fated death, which usually allows them to avoid it. Your death has varied in place and time, but always at the hands of a faceless stranger, a Fateless, those whose actions are unseen by fate and are hunted by your kind.	11
[WP] Dystopia really isn't so bad. Yeah, they tossed you into a pod because you were poor. Yeah, you're an NPC because the elite demand servants even in VR. But you can buy your way out of NPC status if you work hard and save. That's your first goal - your second is to PK every elite back to level 9	11
[WP] After generations of special programmes, humanity has become non-violent. You are a deviant capable of violence, living as a wolf among sheep until you meet another deviant and discover a violent world hidden from those who would crush it	10
[WP] you were transferred to another world and given the powers of a Death Lord, drawing power and strength from blood and bone, decay and death. And you hate every minute of it, dreaming of quaint cottages in the countryside, picturesque villages, and the smell of woodsmoke in the evening air.	10
[WP] They framed you for a crime you didn't commit. After five years in a military prison and a dishonorable discharge, you're finally out. Now it's time to hunt them down and make them pay.	10

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