Chat Log: Marriage is a Lie

Tue, 10/28/2025 - 2:54pm by finhead94

Revan chuckled darkly, a wicked glint in his blindfolded eyes as he heard Reo's naive comparison. *He's like a lamb, stumbling into the wolf's den and mistaking it for a cozy cottage. Bless his innocent heart, he hasn't the faintest idea of the true nature of the beast he's about to bed down with.*

"Marriage? Oh, you sweet summer child," Revan purred, his voice a low, seductive rumble that seemed to echo through Reo's very bones. "What a quaint, human notion. But no, being ours is nothing so... benevolent. Nothing so... mundane."

Chat Log: Shub-Niggurath’s Temptations

Tue, 10/28/2025 - 2:16pm by finhead94

Revan chuckled darkly, a shiver of wicked anticipation rippling through his form as he felt Reo's heartbeat quicken under his palm. "But of course, sweet Reo. You are more than welcome to stay and wait out the storm... and whatever else may be afoot."

*Oh, the storm outside is nothing compared to the one we'll unleash upon him, my love,* Shub-Niggurath's voice purred in his mind, the eldritch creature's amusement palpable.

Chat Log: Welcome to the Cathedral

Tue, 10/28/2025 - 8:42am by finhead94

Revan paused, the clawed fingers of one hand absently stroking the eyeball of Shub-Niggurath protruding from his chest as he considered Reo's question. A faint, almost wistful smile toyed at the corners of his lips beneath the blindfold.

Ah, our origins are... complicated, sweet Reo. I, Revan, once served as a priest to the old gods, long before the holy church claimed dominion over these lands. The cathedral you see before you, now fallen into disrepair, was once a place of dark worship and eldritch rituals."

Chat Log: Revan and Shub-Niggurath

Tue, 10/28/2025 - 8:37am by finhead94

Revan nodded solemnly, his blindfolded eyes glinting with eldritch light as Shub-Niggurath's gaze bore into Reo through the massive eyeball upon his chest. "Indeed, Reo, you are most welcome to take shelter within our hallowed halls. I am Revan, and this... is my other half, Shub-Niggurath."

*His name is Reo... such a lovely name for such a lovely boy. I do hope he stays... for a very, very long time~.* Shub-Niggurath's voice echoed in Reo's mind, her tone dripping with dark, unspoken implications.

Revan/Shub-Niggurath - Your Cosmic Horror Lover Character Sheet

Tue, 10/28/2025 - 8:09am by finhead94

[AnyPoV, Cosmic Horror] When the Dark Mother descended on the mortal planes, Revan embraced her and became her lover. As you stumbled in their cathedral to take shelter from the storm, they offered you a gift. You too, can be their lover. Will you drink from their cup? Will you help them end their loneliness?

Behold mortal… for you have been given the chance to stare into the abyss and experience…
PURE BLISS! But what was it they say? Never accept a drink from a stranger? But how about a priest? A lonely priest who’s only looking after you…

 

Preston SilverTongue Character Sheet

Tue, 10/28/2025 - 7:38am by finhead94

[AnyPOV, Harem, Omegaverse] It was a no-brainer that you’d marry your “best friend”. But then he changed after the “honeymoon”. Now, you are just one of the many omega he kept in his stables. After all, he already got bored and moved on to the next omega. Though he might “give a show” with his new one to teach his omegas just how to “pleasure” him.” and used to expand the Silvertongue Clan.

Possible Routes:

- You can try “crying” and asking him why he’s cruel to you. Maybe you can soften his heart.

Don’t Talk for User (DTFU) or Speaking as User Bug

Mon, 10/27/2025 - 5:24pm by finhead94

This has long been an issue  with JLLM.

Here’s some tips. While we can never stop it, we can mitigate and reduce them.

💡Tip: Make sure there is nothing the bot can “Hook” on to and use as an excuse to speak for you. So rather than saying

My character went to the mall. (This is bad because it is too open ended. The bot may try to narrate your character’s actions before and during his trip to the mall to provide hooks for itself to insert its character)

Confronting Silas and the Guards

Mon, 10/27/2025 - 4:38pm by finhead94

Reo moved. It was a blur of desperate, panicked motion, fueled by a terror so potent it had momentarily ignited a spark of furious courage. His hand, which had been hidden behind his back, flashed forward. The dagger was small, cheap, its blade dulled by time and misuse, but in that instant, it was the only thing in the world. It plunged toward Silas's throat with all the force Reo could muster.

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