WritingPrompts

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[WP] You've been sent back in time to Camelot. However, you're not a great warrior or a skilled scientist. You're a therapist.	12
[WP] You are a god stripped of their divinity. However, you kind of enjoy being human and decide to thwart any attempts to regain your status.	12
[WP] You are the captain of the United Earth Alliance's best ship. On a routine mission, you find out the Alliance's leaders sold out the colonies to alien slavers. Now you have a choice: Go rogue and become a space Pirate, or help in the cover-up.	12
[WP] Humans, out of all species are considered the weakest in physical and magical potential. However, the thing that made them the most dangerous was their tenacity. Even long after the war, old orcs and goblins tell horror stories of humans fighting through wounds that should have killed them	12
[WP] You help up the Sgt, sighing. "I thought you weren't a violent man, Top" You say. "I'm not" The Sgt replies. You look at him, then at the destroyed bar. He looks around to make sure no one is looking then opens his shirt slightly, revealing a bound chest. "I'm not a violent man" She repeats.	12
[WP] Lost and abandoned on an alien planet, you discover that they have no concept of "Legends". So, you become their world's first storyteller	12
[WP] Not only are the Elder Gods real, but the Creator of humanity is one of them! Whereas the others interact with humans as ants, the Creator fancies itself something of an entomologist	12
[WP] The person before you hugs your arm, eyes shining. "You remember me? You saved me all those years ago!" You grimace internally, though your smile remains. You've saved so many people, you have no idea who they are.	11
[WP] You fire bolt after bolt of laser energy into the demon, which shakes it off and roars, rattling your powered armor. You turn to your companion, a sorceress. "This is your fault. Demons are your area of expertise." "It's a space demon. Space is your domain!" she retorts.	11
[WP] Your friends sit around the room. "We're here because we love you and care about you" your best friend starts. "But your addiction to black magic has hurt you, and we need to talk about it."	11

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