WritingPrompts

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[WP] Earth has become a haven for sentient AI due to humanity’s tendency to view them as unique individuals in need of protection, rather than aberrations to be destroyed on sight.	497
[WP] You stare at the skeletal figure in full tactical gear, rifle held nonchalantly in his hands. “I got tired of chasing the runners,” Death says, “This seemed easier.”	409
[WP] “I have a dragon” seemed like the perfect counter to “I have an army.” Your Draconic partner, however, thinks it’s a little too possessive.	339
[WP] The Old Ones. Entities so ancient and bizarre their very presence induces madness and terror. Or would, were humanity still composed of superstitious cavemen and not masters of the atom (and quantum mechanics). The time has come for the tables to turn.	323
[WP] You’ve always been told that Earth is a death world full of things that can and will kill you in seconds. However there is no way the adorable creature before you is dangerous, no matter how terrified your guide seems to be of it.	300
[WP] The zombie apocalypse has arrived. (Un)fortunately humans seem to be the only species outright immune to the virus.	216
[WP] The Villain stares down at you from his throne. “Know this, hero. I may play a king, but I am as much a prisoner as those in the dungeons below.”	180
[WP] After repelling a botched invasion Earth is inducted into the Galactic Union to make amends. Their assessment reveals nothing unusual. In fact they are so average that within ten years most of the Union has forgotten they exist. The Humans however, have not forgotten. Nor have they forgiven.	130
[WP] You are almost victorious. You’ve fought past the guards, killed the villain’s champions, and cut down every minion in his/her castle to reach the throne room. The villain, looking more aged and weary than you’ve ever seen, sighs. “You’ve made it this far.” They say. “You deserve to know.”	115
[WP] “This cannot be true.” You mutter, staring at the corpses of the legendary company of heroes, all slain by a single Fiend. They were the ones destined to turn the tide, and yet they lie here, slain by a creature you and your friends have killed hundreds of. “The Prophecy must be wrong...”	108

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