WritingPrompts

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[WP] Care to play a little game? Yes? Excellent! Now, we'll need some stakes to make it fun. I'll wager my staff which holds my mystical powers. Those powers will be all yours should you win. BUT! If I win? I get your soul. Let us begin...	3
[WP] "So we do what now?" "Well, as npc peasants we're pretty weak individually but if we band together and raid low level dungeons we'll break the action economy and be stronger than real adventurers!"	3
[WP] You want to write a story about humans. Your only knowledge of them comes from sitcoms from the 80's. They're accurate, right?	2
[WP] Your copy of Lord Bentham's "Accounts of Nameless Things and Places" is a poor translation of the original German version by van Schroder. The passage you need was expunged by Bentham for being "too disturbing" after van Schroder's mysterious demise. If only you had more context about "it".	2
[WP] By signing this contract in your very blood you will hereby be empowered by the Dark Lord to do as you will. In exchange, you will forfeit your current or future name(s)/nickname(s) and must take the title of an evil archetype from this scroll. And no taking titles in use already!	2
[WP] The hero had a terrible secret. He was a ghoul. Not truly undead but not truly alive, his species required the flesh of a sentient being to survive. Though he couldn't show his face or reveal his true nature, something inside our hero couldn't let evil win the day.	2
[WP] So ends the line of	1
[WP] The three odd companions caught the attention of the rarely seen (but not so rarely encountered) natives of the wilderness. Those with the cunning to understand the common tongue heard something about "treasure" that the 3 would dig up and then defend with their "guns" and "hexes".	1
[WP] So it finally happened. Nuclear Armageddon. The only survivors of the initial war are those who were lucky enough to get to bunkers or those people in remote places... and the magical community. However, that much death and destruction fed into something ancient and terrible.	1
[WP] The Gollab Mallus found syntopic toadge north of his home town. All he could establish was that his words did not exist. This was a diverture from the normal ragnot.	1

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