WritingPrompts

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[WP] Humans can only do magic by crushing and ingesting/injecting magical essence stones, which can be found in magical races and monsters respectively. Overdosing on this causes paranoia, megalomania, and in extreme cases, surges of uncontrolled magic	16
[WP] in the galactic community, humans are feared. Not because of military might, odd biology or anything else. We are called devils because we are very good at offering deals that come with hidden costs, and exceptionally good at the long con...	16
[WP] A grim, Imposing fortress built to be impenetrable in a time of great empires and kings, becomes ironically, the last bastion of Sanity and hope In a world descending into war and madness	15
[WP] The first world war unearthed something ancient and sleeping. Faeries, elves, and other such creatures of fantasy. one soldier, wounded and dying, is fused with an equally wounded spirit of the earth. As such, he becomes the bridge. A diplomat between the magical and mechanical world.	15
[WP] The king knelt before the altar upon which the fallen prince lay, finishing his prayer before turning to face the intruders. "Forgive me, my son. It appears war is inevitable."	15
[WP] You are a knight, famed for slaying a dragon . However, there was a price. A Final act of defiance from the beast burned you terribly. Others call you "the ghoul" behind your back, and romance seems impossible, until you meet a blind princess and her sickly maid.	15
[WP] In a world of floating islands, The ace is king. Despite the age of your craft, you can out-fly anyone. Death comes not by horse, but with canvas wings, chattering guns, and the glint of shell casings	15
[WP] Your parents always seemed an odd couple. Your mother, a short and stocky woman with a foul. Your father, graceful and androgynous. Upon their passing, you're approached by two groups. Your parents are runaway royalty from the elves and dwarves. Youre the sole heir to both kingdoms	15
[WP] the war has been over for more than a century. But as you curl up in the floor of a trench, coated in mud and blood, you wish someone would tell the dead that.	15
[WP] "one last adventure" the elderly man said, shouldering a heavy butden as he looked at his young charge. "This is how it should be. No lying in bed waiting for death, But one last look at the world and everything in it. You'll understand one day. Until we meet again!"	15

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