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[WP] They tell you "Cassim", as you are the king of thieves on your era. Perfect crimes, commited on a parallel-world-lair you discovered in your incursion on the dark arts. But the more you use, the more you feel less alone. "Boss--" Its the last thing you ever heard from Jonah.
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[WP] You are in an exoplanet, with arich atmosphere. Exploring the depth of its alien ocean, deep and far any kind of not-wired communication, terrible dead/hibernating creatures stick to the crew like leeches. If only you knew sooner they only need oxygen to get quite lively...
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{WP} Every first monday, you get an untraceable email with all the monthly mirder attempts in a 100km radius from your location. one day, yoir name its on the list
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[WP] Ghost feed on human emotions to get stronger (hence,exist). You run a black market; A space for peopel to die and become spectral somewhere you can manage. As such, you are expected to bring humans to that place, for them to consume, with luck, just emotions.
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{WP] In your advanced society, its costumary for children to go back to the past and meet his parents, so they can decide if its worth it or not.. So far, no one decided against it. One day you realize the paradox; and wonder why havent anyone thought about it. You were ensuring perfect childrens.
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[WP] A race has enslaved human beings, erasing history, and burning people's eyes to avoid revolts. Somehow you managed to save some sight on your left eye, and develop a braille-like writting. Will your revolution suceed? Can the one-eyed king truly lead the blind?
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[WP] Theres a limited numbers of human souls in the universe, and they all have delimited which ones are going to, relevantly, interact with which ones. Emotions are set, but not the outcome or its nature, certainly not fate. You are a scientist, and discovert this same fact.
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[WP] You are Cain, cursed with an inmortality beyond imagination. Forbidden to lay roots,forced to see the question on each individuals soul and compelled to ask them it to them, killing them if they dont. Only someone calling you by your name can make you stop. Temporarely. You fell in love.
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[WP] Deep inside your basement, you found an imcomplete book that you never noticed, full of stories in different languages from across centuries apart. Its the book itself the one tampering space and time to find and interlace stories to be told. You wet your lips, cohersed, and start writting.
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