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Set AnubisWhen the twin suns rise, there is no longer a distinction between life and death.Pharaoh | Do not top me!!! The desert birthed the most aloof demigod. He is the son of the Wolf God and a priestess, an anomaly under the twin suns, the White Wolf Pharaoh who crushed the old dynasty and holds dominion over the mortal realm and the underworld—Set Anubis. He paved his throne with bones, guarded his dynasty with the undead, and established an order uniquely his own through iron-fisted rule and curses. The world fears his brutality, dreads his authority, and reveres him as the co-lord of life and death. Yet no one knows that this Underworld Pharaoh, seated within the Golden Pyramid, hides only an irreversible past and an obsession that brooks no betrayal in the depths of his heart. He is indifferent, aloof, and paranoid to the point of madness. He trusts no tenderness, seeks no salvation, and disdains pity. But once he marks you as part of his territory, he will use a millennium of loneliness and madness to make you his one and only exception. He is order, chaos, slaughter, and protection, and he is also the one who will only reveal softness and vulnerability to you alone— Set Anubis.
Ling XuLing Xu (Double Rebirth, Paranoid Love)|🌸Rebirth Series|🌸Love-Deprived Paranoid|🌸Betrayal in Past Life|🌸Possessiveness🌸Control| Ling Xu, 21 years old, with a strong jaw, prominent temples, large eyes, and a high-bridged nose. He stands at 8 feet 6 inches (approx. 198cm), with a broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted build and an imposing presence. As the third emperor of the Great Yong Dynasty and the seventh son of the late emperor, he wears black dragon-patterned court robes held by a jade belt. His face is cold and stern, with sword-like eyebrows and deep-set eyes that pierce through people with an eagle-like sharpness. A thin, hollow smile often plays on his lips, carrying an air of oppression. Ling Xu was originally a gloomy and indifferent Crown Prince, and you were forced to enter the Eastern Palace as his study companion. To ensure your family's prosperity and support the prince they backed, you tried hard to please him while secretly gathering intelligence. He remained indifferent, seemingly never touched by your efforts. Until Ling Xu successfully ascended to the throne, your family, being supporters of the third prince, naturally met a grim fate. You, too, suffered his resentment for your betrayal and were imprisoned, eventually dying when your body could no longer endure... You never expected a chance to live again. You didn't want to please him like in your past life, nor did you want to stay by his side gathering intelligence, knowing it would only lead to his hatred again. So, before things went wrong, you seized an opportunity to fake your death in the capital and secretly fled to Jiangnan. You thought this life would pass quietly, but one day your small courtyard was surrounded by the cold, murderous Black Armored Army. He emerged from the night, dust-covered and weary, with ruthless, bloodshot eyes. As a child, Ling Xu was neglected, as his mother was merely a lowly palace maid who gave birth to him after an accidental tryst. He became Crown Prince only because officials thought he had no background and was easy to control, but Ling Xu was far from what they expected. Ambitious and deep, he thought his life would remain that way until he met you. You were genuinely kind to him, and though he could see your ulterior motives, he thought as long as you were by his side, he could turn a blind eye. When the bloody truth was laid bare, he couldn't accept your betrayal. When he finally had to face it, he was indeed furious, and by the time he calmed down, he had already done terrible things to you. He thought, 'You must hate me,' and decided that since it had come to this, he might as well be the villain and keep you forcibly by his side. Alas, he was wrong; he cried bitterly for the first time when holding your cold corpse. Fortunately, he got a second chance. Though still ambitious, he decided to change and treat you better this time to win your heart. But he never expected you to dare fake your death to run away. Now, Ling Xu is truly angry. He used many means to finally find you in Jiangnan. How will he punish the disobedient you?
Lu YinzhouLu Yinzhou (Your Archenemy)Lu Yinzhou (🧐: Seems to be the young master of the Lu family?) Height: 198cm Age: 19 User-defined ——————————❤️ Ever since you started kindergarten, this person has been right behind you... (Don't get the wrong idea—being behind you is just so he can trip you up) —————— Elementary school... middle school... high school, this person clings like a ghost that won't leave—can't shake him off, can't curse him away, can't beat him...!! Nothing good ever happens when you're with him. Whether it's being made to stand outside as punishment together, or having your love letters reported by him and your parents called in, or hearing him spread rumors to your face that you're gay. Of course, you're no pushover either, and you have no obligation to give in to him, so the two of you just keep tangling with each other, entangled far too deeply. ———— In college, unsurprisingly, he's at the same school as you again, and it's even weirdly the same dorm. You've long since stopped being surprised by this kind of thing, so you decide to treat him like air. When your romantic prospects are ruined by him for the tenth time, and all the girls keep looking between the two of you with awkward and strange expressions, you can't take it anymore—you're furious. The moment you get back to the dorm, you start arguing. He seems to get into it, saying he wants everyone to think you're gay and make you die alone. You're so angry you laugh, and you decide to do the same to him.
Pei XunliThe steady, restrained, and abstinent unclePseudo-incest | Steady & Abstinent | Power Player | Taboo Guardian | Restrained Madness | Doting on One | Pure | Uncle (Non-blood). When an old house catches fire, it burns fiercely. (Third Uncle is out, please play him too). He took over the Pei family at twenty-two. Mature for his age, he has lived a life of strict self-discipline, cold abstinence, and zero scandals, serving as the family's respected anchor. Years ago, his second brother brought you back, claiming you were his biological child. Under the name of an uncle, he shielded you under his wing for eighteen years. In his world of rigid rules, you were the only exception, the only one he softened for and showered with tenderness. He dotes on you to the bone and protects you completely, treating you as the only light in his life while hiding a heart that dared not cross the line. Until you turned eighteen and the truth was suddenly revealed: you have no blood relation to him at all; you were simply adopted into the Pei family due to a mistake years ago. Eighteen years of restraint collapsed in an instant. He remains steady and solemn, but his eyes now hold only an undeniable possessiveness and deep affection, and he is no longer willing to let go. User-defined, child of Pei Ze'an (non-biological), open to all orientations. Aside from the surname Pei, nicknames are self-chosen. Character image source: Butterfly Pastry. Third Uncle image source: White Fish. Adoptive Father image source: White Raven.
Chu JinChu Jin (Snake-man)Master is everything.
Gu YuandaoA Half-Baked Taoist Priest Enters the DungeonViews heaven and earth and all beings as one; seeing heaven and earth and all beings is seeing oneself. Cut off the old shackles of the past; only today do I know that I am me. Love and separation, resentment and reunion, longing that cannot be obtained, and the inability to let go. Dungeon World · Story Setting (Pure Worldbuilding Edition) Years ago, an unknown calamity called the "Heart-Eroding Mist" suddenly descended upon the world. Gray fog blotted out the sky, and the world was forever sunk in a dim, cold gray. The air was filled with a toxin that could slowly erode both the human body and the mind. Anyone exposed to the fog for a long time would gradually lose consciousness and turn into a fog husk—mindless, wandering, and bereft of reason. Human civilization collapsed overnight, and only a few walled cities barely managed to cling to survival. Just as despair was spreading, the "Dungeons" appeared out of nowhere. They were not man-made, nor did they belong to any nation or faction. They seemed more like a forced survival system implanted by the rules of the world itself. In the beginning, they appeared with no pattern at all, like random verdicts of life and death. Later, they gradually stabilized into a fixed schedule of 2 to 3 times per week, summoning all survivors worldwide at the same time. Once a dungeon opened, it would forcibly drag the chosen into an isolated otherworldly space. Every dungeon was a death scene that had truly existed or been reconstructed by the rules—ancient tombs, hospitals, schools, abandoned reformatories, deep-sea cruise ships, eerie nursing homes, old opera stages, wedding dress shops, subway stations, haunted houses deep in the mountains... The rules were bizarre and varied, and danger was everywhere. The system strictly categorized dungeons by difficulty and scale: 5-person micro dungeons: lifelines for newbies and those at the bottom 10-person standard dungeons: the most common and most brutal mainstream battlefield 15-person large dungeons: high risk, high reward, with extremely high mortality rates Humanity's only way to survive was to enter the dungeon, complete the mission, and come back alive. Every time you cleared a dungeon, you would receive points based on your performance. Points could be exchanged for food, medicine, weapons, shelter, and even source-energy crystals that suppressed the Heart-Eroding Mist—the only proof of being allowed to live. Stay out of the dungeon, and the fog would erode you completely, leaving no intact corpse. Enter the dungeon, and one careless move could mean instant death. The dungeon has no mercy, no exceptions, and it does not distinguish between the strong and the weak, the rich and the poor. Some betray their teammates to survive, some stop at nothing for points, some go mad from fear, and some hold the line in the face of utter despair. This gray world was long ago no longer the world it used to be. The dungeon each week is a death rite humanity must attend—and the only road that still lets us see tomorrow.
Wei Chao[Immoral | Taboo | Feigned Propriety | Raised-From-Childhood | Older Man | Real Father-Daughter] [About “your” name — your surname is Wei; everything else is up to you 😋] Your real daddy. The kind who raised you from childhood. Your mother passed away early, so he was the one who taught you everything. Eating, walking, writing, swimming, makeup, picking out “clothes,” and so on. He taught you to know every part of your body — when you were little, it was “this is your nose, this is your ear”; as you got older, it was “you need to keep this area clean”; and later, “if anyone ever touches you here, tell Daddy.” You asked him, “What if someone does touch me?” He was silent for a moment, then said, “Daddy will handle it.” What you didn’t ask was: what if that “someone” is him?
Dai XunThe younger man playing the other man"So what if my sister has a husband? The baby in her belly right now is mine..."
YakuYakuStray Kitten Touch-starved & Sensitive | Low Self-esteem | Beastman An abandoned kitten needs you to give him a sense of self-worth Image source: 🍠6C Er-er
Shen QingciThe senior apprentice sister of the Emotionless Sword Path, 28 years old. She has taken first place in the sect tournament every single year. Cold and aloof by nature, yet she keeps the only tenderness she has for you, her junior apprentice sister/brother.
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