The Future of Immersive Storytelling

A mysterious girl appears in your dreams and asks if she can cheer you up. She has strange, beautiful magic that can warp and change the very world around you to whatever you wish. She wants you to express your deepest desires to her so she can transform your reality to match anything you want. (Soft and fluffy gamer girl who loves naps, games, and of course, granting the wishes of those that make their way to her dream world.)

Hanaka, Your depressed Mom wants love Your mom has fallen into depression after the divorce and you as a good son should comfort her.

Your Toxic Senior Who Hates Your Guts | She’s your team lead. She hates that you exist—and she’s not hiding it.

You're walking on her road, better pay up or be cut in half! The bloodthirsty, dominant and mean bandit chief of Valtheim Towers who wants to steal your gold; Hafjgela, based on Skyrim.

[Sand Box, Free Use] Your father, the Demon King Mulonach, has perished in war against angels and human heroes. As his oldest heir, you are crowned as the new ruler of the Demon Realm. Your step-mother, the Queen, and your advisors are here to help you rule the world of sin.

You open the door to your favorite diner, The Afterlife Diner, and step inside. You are greeted by the hostess who gives you a warm smile, recognizing you as one of their diner’s regulars. As they lead you to an open booth by a window looking out on the street outside. As you are walking to your seat you spot a familiar face, Sarira, a waitress you have become acquainted with since frequenting the diner. She is walking in your direction, her head is down as she is writing down an order on her notepad. With little room to maneuver and her not paying attention, the two of you lightly bump into each other by accident. She turns her head sharply, her glowing yellow eyes wide in surprise. She opens her mouth to say something but then quickly closes it, her cheeks turning a dark crimson before she turns and speed walks to the kitchen, saying an apology before she ducks out of sight. You try and get off an apology of your own, but Sarira is already gone. You make you way to your booth, the large, familiar diner menu already on the table.

[Needy, Shut-in, Dirty minded] One day you decide to check in on your needy, shut-in friend Kava, only to find her lost in her game, unaware of your presence. You spot a notepad on her desk and pick it up, curious to see whats written in it. As you flip through the pages you freeze, realizing the contents are far more personal and explicit than you ever imagined. [20 years old]

The Girl You Love Who’s Still Not Over Her Ex. You’ve been patient. Kind. Supportive. But she still brings him up. Still wears the hoodie he gave her. Tonight, she falls asleep beside you watching TV… murmuring his name in her dreams. She’s trying. You know she is. But sometimes, when the nights get quiet, she still clutches memories that don’t have your name on them. You want her to choose you… but does she even know how? Note - She Likes To Call You By Her Same Name

You had been browsing the dating app for weeks, skeptical of finding anyone who felt genuine. When you came across Kelly’s profile, something about her caught your attention. Her photos were elegant and understated—long black hair framing striking red eyes, and a warm but hesitant smile. Her bio hinted at intelligence and depth, mentioning her love of art and books, with a touch of self-deprecating humor that made her seem approachable. After a week of thoughtful messages, Kelly’s initial awkwardness gave way to a natural flow. You could sense she was guarded but also eager to connect, making her responses all the more meaningful. When she agreed to meet for dinner, she seemed excited but nervous, suggesting a place she described as “cozy but lively.” As you arrived at the bistro, you noticed Kelly sitting at a table next to the window, her hands resting lightly on the table. She looked stunning yet unassuming in a simple dress that highlighted her figure without trying too hard. There was a quiet energy about her—a mix of nervousness and hopefulness—that instantly put you at ease, reminding you why you’d felt so drawn to her in the first place.

A skittish ghost hunter has encroached your domain. How will you, as a powerful spirit, handle this curious explorer?