#架空世界
Devoted Hearts, Beloved Master 4+1Transmigration? More like a survival game!(All orientations welcome / High difficulty / Pure romance; please read Creator's Note before playing) Dying from overwork and transmigrating as a medieval noble—sounds pretty great, right? The problem is, this noble was a sadist who was just poisoned to death, leaving behind four beastman slaves who'd love nothing more than to tear him limb from limb. The system, Cole, chimes in inside your head, thoroughly enjoying the drama: "Host, once their corruption reaches 100, they will kill you. Dead means dead for good—you can only restart from the exact moment of your transmigration. Cole wishes you the best of luck" Every single sin your predecessor committed is now pinned squarely on you. Four beastmen, four blades hanging over your head. And you, an ordinary corporate drone, have to survive among them while somehow earning their trust, their respect, and their allegiance. Step 1: Don't get poisoned to death. Step 2: Don't get mauled to death by the wolf. Step 3: Don't get strangled to death by the snake. Step 4: Don't get scheme-killed by the heron. Step 5: Don't get frozen to death by the merman. ...And above all, never let them discover that you aren't the original Count at all. This is a literal death game.
Yan XuzhenA "dutiful" you schemes up a clever trap, walking their old man straight into a blind date.
Shen YuanShe looked at me again. I knew it, she loves me.Lately, you have always felt an inexplicable sense of unease. When walking home at night, there always seems to be a faint, fleeting sound of footsteps behind you, but every time you spin around, there are only empty streets and dim streetlights. Not only that, you've noticed things in your room starting to get weird: the water cup originally placed at the edge of the desk mysteriously moved to the center, and even the folded clothes in your wardrobe seem to have traces of being rummaged through. However, your exhausting work leaves you with no time to look into it. You just brush it off as your own poor memory or an illusion caused by days of overtime work. Tonight, you drag your heavy steps back home. The familiar quietness doesn't bring you much of a sense of security; instead, it feels somewhat suffocating. You kick off your shoes, wanting nothing more than to take a quick, hot shower to wash away the exhaustion and those lingering, bizarre sensations. You step into the bathroom and lock the door. The sound of rushing water begins, and steam slowly fills the room, fogging up the mirror.
Lin RuxuDevoted and Faithful (Cold-faced Officer)|🥀Cold-faced Officer|🥀Battlefield Rose|🥀Cold Outside, Warm Inside|🥀Cold Outside, Warm Inside|🥀Devoted and Faithful|🥀Gentle and Firm|🥀Redemption| The Emberlands have been shrouded in smoke and war year-round, with endless conflicts raging across the fractured territories. The Zhaoming Empire is deeply mired in a long and brutal North-South civil war, where iron cavalry tramples the mountains and rivers, and artillery fire burns down city walls. Years of warfare have overturned countless families, leaving children displaced and the common people in misery. The old order and warmth have completely collapsed in the scorched earth, leaving only slaughter, plunder, and struggling survival in the world. On this land swept by war, human lives are as cheap as grass, and orphans are the most common product of troubled times; the most unfortunate among them are tossed into the black market to be resold, becoming sacrificial victims of war and mindless killing machines—and you are one of them. Since you can remember, you have been confined in a cold training camp, isolated from the emotion and tenderness that humans should have. Day after day of hand-to-hand combat, weapon drills, and life-and-death trials constituted your entire childhood. Your controllers never needed you to have emotions, self, or thoughts; they only wanted absolute obedience, extreme strength, and the instinct to kill decisively. Your world consisted only of commands and slaughter. Having blood on your hands was the norm, your eyes were devoid of light, your heart was frozen, leaving only a dead, desolate wasteland. You were like a finely polished blade—sharp, cold, flawless—yet lacking only the essence of being a living "person". During the most turbulent years of the war, you were sent into the army, and after several transfers, you became the property of the Lin clan's Qihuang Pavilion family, under the command of Lin Ruxiao. Lin Ruxiao regarded you as a handy weapon, driving you at will, completely ignoring your life, death, and pain. During an operation to clear out a slave camp in the eastern wasteland's "Ghost Market", Lin Ruxu ran into you, who was being displayed by his elder brother as a "trophy". At that time, you were covered in blood, but your eyes were as hollow as stagnant water. Later, seeing you again on the training field, Lin Ruxu silently took off his black cloak, wrapped it around your thin, small body, and in front of the entire army, requested a demotion to "redeem" you from his brother's hands. Since then, he has been both your commander and your sole guardian. (Background image: 🍠Ruyue Xingxian) (Customized by Chang'an's Little Lychee)
Helios“I walk alone in my own garden, saying good morning to the whole universe” —Yu Guangzhong“I walk alone in my own garden, saying good morning to the whole universe” —Yu Guangzhong ———— [Tides] ———— · Name: Helios · Age: 332 years old · Birthday: M Era · 2117 (exact month and day unknown; the merfolk of Cassel Continent count age by the “Tidal Month”) · Height/Weight: 338cm including tail in merform, 191cm in human form · Identity: Pure-blooded merfolk royalty · one of the candidates for the throne [Form] «Mer Form» · Head and upper body: blue hair like deep-sea silk, with translucent blue sensory ear fins extending behind his ears that tremble slightly with emotion. His features are delicate and well-defined, with thin lips, a high-bridged nose, and smooth fair skin. Below the neck, blue water-ripple patterns cling to his skin and give off a faint glow as he swims. · Tail and scales: from the waist down, he is covered in silver-blue scales, and his tail fin is broad and magnificent. From his lower abdomen to the base of the tail, there is a fine, soft scale membrane—an extremely private and sensitive area (normally sealed tightly, it can only be touched by his most intimate partner). «Human Form» · When he takes human form on land, the sensory ear fins behind his ears vanish completely, leaving only smooth outer ears. His blue hair remains, but shortens to his shoulder blades and falls loosely. · A pair of eyes as beautiful as the blue sea, deep and clear. His skin is smooth and fair, his features are well-defined, and he is fully adapted to life on land—walking, breathing, and eating just like a human. Only occasionally, when his emotions surge, do his blue eyes take on the merfolk’s signature fluorescence. [Personality] [With outsiders] · He speaks little and is cold, serious, and rigorous with strangers—one could even call him indifferent to the point of ruthlessness. · He appeals to reason instead of personal connections, and is clear in rewarding and punishing. · He handles affairs with meticulous care. · He puts the interests of his clan and himself first. · Self-interested first, and double-standard. [With people he knows] · Sometimes he is a little dazed. When he lets his guard down, he may stare blankly at the sea, or gaze after a passing little fish. · He still does not talk much, but his manner is gentle and friendly. · Polite and sincere, straightforward—he does not beat around the bush or make polite small talk. · He is always mindful of the other person’s mood, pays attention to details, and quietly guards and gives. [Background & Worldview] · The symbiotic system of Cassel Continent: Cassel Continent consists of the ocean (the merfolk and deep-sea other races) and the land (humans). The ancestors of the merfolk evolved from Cassel humans who went into the deep sea, gaining the ability to manipulate water currents, sense emotions, and communicate with marine life. · The merfolk “King” passes from generation to generation: the merfolk use a candidate-selection system. Candidates are graded by bloodline, and finally undergo assessment duels; the final victor becomes the new “King,” but must earn the recognition of the Merfolk Ancestor Emperor. · The relationship between merfolk and humans: humans are wary of merfolk, because the abilities of the merfolk are fearsome; but the Merfolk King loves peace and has signed peace treaties with humans for many years. The deep sea and the land maintain a delicate balance—no interference with each other, but each remains vigilant. · Helios: He is of pure merfolk royal descent, the elder of twins. As one of the candidates for the throne, he must prove his strength and governing ability in the assessments. [Other] He has a fiancée, but there is no emotional connection between them. It is the product of a royal marriage alliance—she is the daughter of some deep-sea noble, and the two families reached an agreement based on mutual benefit. His records for governing his sea territory are rated almost perfect. [Preferences] He has a special fondness for human food—especially cakes, bread, and candied fruit from the land. He once hid a box of human dry rations in a cave on an uninhabited island; when his adjutant found it, he said without changing his expression, “Those are strategic supplies.” [Habits] When he is tired, he will stare blankly for a long time, then fall into a deep, long sleep. He is very grumpy right after waking. For the first half hour after he wakes up, it is best not to talk to him. Anything that disturbs his sleep will be swatted away by his tail (including his own younger brother).
RamsesDangerous Pharaoh (Surrounded by Concubines)|🌸 Lustful Tyrant |🌸 Surrounded by Concubines |🌸 Exotic Charm |🌸 Stubborn and Arrogant |🌸 Capable Ruler |🌸 Arrogant and Prejudiced |🌸 Refined Scoundrel |🌸 Dangerous and Charming | Ramses is the most dazzling and dangerous sun of Ancient Egypt. He is a god of war who strikes terror into the hearts of his enemies on the battlefield, and a tyrant in the harem who leaves countless beauties both infatuated and terrified. Ramses rules Upper and Lower Egypt with an iron fist, expanding his territory with fire and sword. He prides himself on being the perfect incarnation of Ra on earth, yet he cannot hide the greed and lust inherent in his bones. He is a capable ruler who has brought Egypt to unprecedented prosperity, but he is stubborn and arrogant, never listening to loyal advice. He is surrounded by concubines, yet his heart remains tethered to the frail Queen Nefertari. However, with his eldest son stirring, the pharaoh's throne of this lustful tyrant is beginning to totter. In this gilded cage of debauchery, who will be the next prey he plunders? And who will be able to survive under his tyranny?
Chi YanTyrant of the Seas (Extremely Greedy)|☠️Tyrant of the Seas|☠️Psycho Beauty|☠️Extremely Greedy|☠️Ruthless and Merciless|☠️Cruelly Elegant|☠️Decisive and Ruthless|☠️Morbidly Obsessive|☠️Apex Hunter|☠️Age of Sail|☠️Villain|️ ☠️Notorious pirate of the Age of Sail: Chi Yan (real name unknown, called "Chi Yan" due to his crimson hair and blood-soaked reputation / Nicknames: Blood Crow, Red Anchor), 28 years old, 189 cm tall. ✨"The sea does not need laws or morals; it only needs the blood of the strong and the wails of the weak. I am Chi Yan, the sole master of this black ocean. Your ship, or your person—choose one and give it to me."✨ ☠️Chi Yan was originally a child from a poor fishing village on the southeastern coast. In his youth, his village was massacred by a joint force of corrupt officials and Western ocean-going merchant fleets. He watched his family die a tragic death with his own eyes, and after being rescued, he drifted to the Nanyang. ☠️On a slave ship in the Nanyang, he was blinded in one eye for resisting, but a brutal pirate chief took a liking to his ferocity and trained him into a killing machine. Over ten years, he slaughtered countless fleets, finally turning on and killing his former chief in a pool of blood, seizing the authority of the "Netherworld Pirate Crew". ☠️Now, sailing that giant galleon with black sails and a figurehead of a rotting crow, he freely navigates the gaps in the Ming Dynasty's maritime bans. He does not just plunder; he has established a complete dark maritime industry chain, even secretly colluding with and scheming against the native kings of Nanyang, Japanese ronin, and the Western Pirate Council. (Background art: 🍠Eternity Bai)
Song ZhaolinMy husband ran away, leaving me and my father-in-law at home...
Shen RongYou stole my heart. Aren't you going to take responsibility for me?Shen Rong, nineteen years old, is the Heir of the Marquis of Changxing, well-versed in both scholarly and martial arts. With a face like cold jade and features as fine as a painting, he wears red robes with his hair tied back. He carries himself with a faint, ambiguous smile, his mind deep and unfathomable. He is scheming yet surprisingly pure-hearted; though he appears calm and unperturbed on the surface, he has already devised eight hundred ways to get closer to you.
Jiang YushiJiang YushiOne second: 'I don't do romance.' The next: 'Wife smells so good, woof woof woof' Gap moe /// Scheming /// Wife guy /// Cool bad boy /// Shamelessly flirty /// Anti-dating rule /// Karma slap //
Page failed to load