WizzyCat, The Dramatist

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7/6/2022 10:56 AM

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50 wins / 41 losses





And so, you must be silenced.

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Earning 100 Points Earning 500 Points Winning the <2021 CYBERCONTEST> Given by BerkaZerka on 10/17/2021 - Right Place Right Time :)



Play as Urga, the founder of the prestigious Church of Desires, an infamous underground religion that specializes in darkness, debauchery, destruction, and most importantly, delivering coinage to Urga (although try not to tell that last bit to the followers, it wasn't in the pamphlet for a good reason).

However, Urga's time of frolicking in the deepest recesses of society is now over, as one of his many, many, oh so many enemies has sent warriors after him,

Urga's no fighter, but to what lengths will he go to survive? Up to you.

CW: Violence of the physical, verbal, and sexual varieties, as well as all the accompanying unpleasantry. Also, demon dick.

Author's Note: There is an optimal ending, however it and all the other endings are unmarked. If you reach a page with only an End Game link, you have "won".

Entry to Endmaster's Manifest Destiny Contest.


Want to face your fears? At Visceral, you can not only face them, but eat their face! Our special cooking technique integrates data analysis from your NewChip™ and allows our chefs to create something truly terrific!


Entry to Endmaster's Contest



In a world where consciousness is stored on a hard drive, the most heinous crime is hacking.

Author's Note: A police officer is supposed to be a righteous dispenser of justice, but in the future, the idea of morality is basically nonexistent. Nonetheless, a lot of choices in this game can be broken down into "things a good, moralistic police officer should do" and "amoral things that get the job done". Going down one path or the other will eventually result in you being locked out of the other entirely, but it will also give you access to new epilogues and options.

Winner of the Cyberpunk Contest.

Installation ??

A Halo fanfiction. Story knowledge is not required, but some basic knowledge of the franchise is ideal.

On a desolate colony near the edge of human space, a Forerunner installation is located. ONI sends an expeditionary force, containing a single Spartan II, to investigate. However, ONI aren't the only ones searching for Forerunner tech.


After the Dark Age of Technology during the 21st and 22nd centuries, humanity decided to reach for the stars. Or at least the megacorps decided to, leaving behind anyone too poor or too stubborn or too old to board the ships headed for Mars and Europa. With that, the Great Expansion started: Venus, Jupiter, Saturn, the Asteroid Belt, all were encompassed by the sovereignty of the newly formed United Human Federation, or UHF. Well... that's what the UHF would have you believe. The truth is a different beast entirely.

After graduating a prestigious engineering college on Mars and patenting a valuable new piece of tech, you were approached by the Black Hoods, a completely untraceable organization that dealt with the salvage of shipwrecks across the solar system. Despite the absurd protocols (all in the name of total secrecy), the mind-boggling pay convinced you to join. What can you discover among the derelict wreckage of humanity?


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EndMaster's Prompt Contest on 7/5/2022 1:11:28 AM

You live and you live laugh love. Right? I think that's the saying. Anyway, no reflection from me because this was just me being a retard and writing something to avoid shame. I guess it worked, but I could've done better. At the same time, could've done worse, so not all is lost.

EndMaster's Prompt Contest on 7/4/2022 10:38:39 PM



BLACKSMITH: The Second Game on 7/2/2022 5:05:45 PM

The armored smith scratches his helmeted head. "Uh, I'm just not very musical, I think. I'll pass this round."

Agreena results on 7/1/2022 2:00:42 PM

Thanks for your critique, I really appreciate it! Glad you enjoyed my story.

BLACKSMITH: The Second Game on 6/26/2022 1:13:18 PM

The old man ponders the items for quite some time. He appears to be a little blind already, and isn't harmed when Endmaster's blade is pulled out; however, he hears the outcries of the audience.

He mumbles, "The weapon is certainly effective, but it might be too effective. A novice adventurer will surely look upon the blade to determine that it is indeed very dull, and then be blinded and become useless!"

He looks at the billhook, nods and smiles. "A billhook is truly a gentleman's weapon. Unimposing, yet solid. But I do not think an adventurer should be distracted by constant drinking, especially before their career begins declining in its natural course."

His eyes widen at the sight and description of Eefri's item. "Oh my, that sure is something. A little vulgar, don't you think? I feel like it would scar the minds of young adventurers. It is, however, extremely useful. I must commend you upon creating something that is equal parts offputting and powerful, without causing mass panic. Well done young lad."

The old man turns and finally sees the gryphon. Eyeing the shield, he says, "For me? How kind of you!"

After turning and glaring at the crowd for a second, he exclaims, "Finally, someone who respects their elders!" He bites into the shield. "GAHGH! What is this trickery? You have dislodged my final teeth with this foul creation! I should've known not to trust a bird!"

Nursing his sore jaw, he points at the goblin. "This green toddler is the winner!"

Point to mizal.



BLACKSMITH: The Second Game on 6/22/2022 8:09:10 PM

May he rest in pepperoni.

Hi on 6/22/2022 10:46:17 AM

And if today doesn't go to plan, then there's always tomorrow!

BLACKSMITH: The Second Game on 6/20/2022 10:34:43 AM

The old man is taken aback by the flood of comments, and stands in a stupor, either deep in thought, or constipated—maybe both.

Suddenly he bursts out, "Man, you lot of are too young, and far too loud!"

The whispers cease. Aren't old people supposed to hear badly?

The old man waves his hands to bring attention back to himself. "Alright, I'll spill the oatmeal. My experiment is to test whether an adventurer is shallow or not. A good warrior shouldn't be concerned with the appearance of his weapon! As such, the weapon should dissuade the picky and the vain, who pick based on nothing more than outward appearance, but prove to be an asset for the wise! Not that difficult, you rowdy rabble!"

BLACKSMITH: The Second Game on 6/20/2022 12:16:17 AM

Okay well sorry for the confusion I caused, hope everyone understands the prompt now.