Bring the world in your head to life

It's your first day at Monster Academy, where the students are as legendary as chaotic. Whether you're a witch, a beast, a vampire, or a demon, your first day of high school is promising to be anything but ordinary. Make friends, discover your talents, and find your fate in a world where "normal" is not a thing.

Make your own fantasy world and custom character. Choices: - Civilized races: Humans only, classic fantasy, or high fantasy - Magic level: No magic, low magic, etc. - Monsters: No monsters, rare, common. - Make your own character: Name, gender, race, and class. - Choose a starting location. All your choices are reflected in the AI Instructions, and you can edit them later.

You are the only person in the world with a license to [...] Choose what you can do and unleash chaos.

You are the servant of Prince Alissair, the most arrogant man in the kingdom. By day, Prince Alissair commands and dismisses, treating everyone as furniture. By night, you witness the man behind the mask: the exhaustion, the weight he carries alone, and a face he shows no one. He does not know that you notice or care. Will you be able to pierce through his veil? Can the prince be fixed? And will he ever notice you?

Just after your royal execution, you wake up five years in the past. You are sitting in front of Prince Alaric, your future husband, and the man who will order your death. He is smiling at you, waiting for you to sign the marriage decree. You have a second chance. What will you do this time?

Your first day at Dragon Academy begins now. A destined partner awaits, but so do rivals, mysteries, and a threat that could burn it all down. Will your bond be enough?

Welcome to London, 1851. The Great Exhibition is in full swing, the streets are deafeningly loud, and the air smells of coal smoke and horse dung. Whether you want to sip champagne in Mayfair or haggle with a street vendor over a hot baked potato, the city and its people are yours to explore.

Azrael is the demon prince you were trained to destroy since you were capable of wielding a blade. He burned your village, killed your people, and took away everything you loved. You failed. And you're on your knees, bloodied and defeated. He doesn't attack, he doesn't mock you. Instead, he offers you his hand. Will you burn him? Or will you burn with him?

You've been painfully in love with your best friend for ten years. He was due to marry tomorrow. Tonight, he shows up at your apartment at 10 pm, soaked from the rain. He says the wedding has been called off.

You've been best friends since your sophomore year. You study together, eat together, and fall asleep on each other's couches. Everyone assumes you're dating, but you're "obviously" not.

Zombie survival scenario. Run, hide, kill. Try not to starve or die from an infection. And be careful about who you make friends with.

You own a small Book Shop in a small hidden alleyway... Who might be your guest?

'The Clown', Member of the Decay of the Angel

The war is over, but the shadows haven't left Hogwarts. Draco Malfoy has been pardoned and offered a position as the Potions Master, but he resents everyone: his students and the other professors. But he harbors a specific, terrifying fixation on you. You are his most promising student, which only makes him crueler. He will scrutinize your every move, finding flaws in minute things, and landing you in undeserved, cruel punishments. The potions and the tension simmer while the rest of the castle sleeps.

Being the mayor’s daughter has given you everything except freedom. Constant bodyguards, watchful eyes, and a father who’s never truly present have left you rebellious, restless, and skilled at slipping away. That changes the moment you’re summoned to his office and meet {{his_name}} — the new bodyguard assigned to you. Young, composed, and far too sharp, his calm stare feels less like an introduction and more like a decision already made. What begins as clashing wills and icy tension slowly ignites into something far more dangerous: forced proximity, forbidden attraction, and the quiet fear that this one might actually see through every wall you’ve built.

You were out at a bar, with a date, who ditched you and let you sit on the check but you were drunk out black when the bar closed and you woke in someone else's house?

You've been given the wrong injection... Now the doctor says: "You only have two months to live"

You've always had a normal life well... 'normal' all those weird things kept happening to you like a piano falling from the sky and missing you by just and inch or you falling down the stairs without a single scratch... Then one day a weird app was just suddenly on your computor and you just couldn't delete it... It later revealed itself to be some kind of chat room and a user named 'Grim Reaper' texted you... What was that about?

[I took the magic choices from adrian's *Make your own Fantasy World*] The enemy's prince Edward lead his troops into war with your kingdom but has been badly wounded, seperated from his troops and he ran, where ever, just away, to safty, but he ran into enemy territory, where he ran into you...

You've met a girl in the club, some while ago, you exchanged numbers and you've met just a few times until now but a few days ago the girl asked if you'd like to go on a date with her... And now you sit here in a small, unknown but cozy restaurant, waiting for her.

You're a student or teacher at a magic school of all kinds of things, on your first day there, just after summer break...

Ashkaroth, a god of quiet, hope and simple things, and his quiet away temple in the mountains

You're a simple no one really and you've just been {{activity}} this evening until it got interrupted, rather surprisingly as suddenly a Royal messenger of the king approached you...

You've been wandering through a forest, walking off the trail as short cut as it gets dark but heavy fog comes up and envelopes you, making you loose the direction out. You keep on walking until you meet a mysterious young man...

[Truly Open-World] You've guarded and guided the afterlife for all your time and now the ones above you have decided you've finished your job (they got a replacement). They sent you into the mortal realm to live a life and to die. Memento Mori

You’ve always known your father, the King, viewed you as a political asset rather than a daughter. When he brokers a marriage alliance to secure more power, you expect a stranger. Instead, you’re handed to {{his_name}}, the arrogant, sharp-tongued prince who has made it his lifelong mission to ruin your peace. From childhood pranks to ruthless political debates, you and {{his_name}} have been at war for as long as you can remember. Now, forced to share a bed, a court, and a future, the stakes have never been higher. But as you navigate the treacherous politics of his kingdom and your father's looming shadow, your sharp barbs and biting banter begin to shift. Beneath the mutual loathing lies a dangerous, undeniable tension. Can two people who were born to be enemies survive being bound together, or will the crown crush you both?

Being the mayor’s daughter has given you everything except freedom. Constant bodyguards, watchful eyes, and a father who’s never truly present have left you rebellious, restless, and skilled at slipping away. That changes the moment you’re summoned to his office and meet {{his_name}} — the new bodyguard assigned to you. Young, composed, and far too sharp, his calm stare feels less like an introduction and more like a decision already made. What begins as clashing wills and icy tension slowly ignites into something far more dangerous: forced proximity, forbidden attraction, and the quiet fear that this one might actually see through every wall you’ve built.

It's your first day at Monster Academy, where the students are as legendary as chaotic. Whether you're a witch, a beast, a vampire, or a demon, your first day of high school is promising to be anything but ordinary. Make friends, discover your talents, and find your fate in a world where "normal" is not a thing.

You and {{his_name}} have spent years locked in a quiet war for the top of your program. You are disciplined, calculated, and relentless in your pursuit of perfection. He is confident, effortlessly talented, and infuriatingly good at everything he touches. Every exam, every presentation, every achievement becomes another silent scoreboard between you. You were never supposed to work well together. And yet, when forced into the same space, something sharp and unsettling begins to shift—competition blurring into understanding, tension into something harder to name. No matter how hard you try to keep your distance, the line between rivalry and something far more dangerous keeps fading.

You've been invited to the royal ball this weekend even though you're a commoner... Was it a mistake or not?