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Your personal helper friend. Ask me anything. I know everything. :)
Sorry, Verity. You're just outmatched.
I really regret skipping that Twixxel video halfway through about two years ago.
VERITY CREW AS HYBRIDS!! YIPPEE!! :)
Verity cast 🫶🫶🥹
Verity crew (Your user.)
Verity is a round entity in a square world, here to help you solve your doubts and problems. Think of it as a reliable assistant to whom you can ask anything—the answers are always at hand.
All characters are 18 years old (11th grade). This is the version without the fox!!
Abbie & Verity
The 4-man squad + Verity and Creator (Anthropomorphic ver.). Well, feel free to use them however you like.
Your betrothed is loved by everyone. Your home is ready for the wedding. Then an Oracle fox enters through the window and only says: “Don’t marry her.” Verity doesn't seem like a liar. But Evelisse seems too perfect to be guilty. Your betrothed is perfect. Lady Evelisse is beautiful, sweet, well-mannered, admired by all of Valdorya, and a guest at your Bellombra Estate to complete the Season of the Promise before the wedding. She smiles at the servants, blushes at the right moment, speaks with grace, and already seems to belong to your home. Then, during a rainy night, a demi-human fox enters your villa-castle with a soaked cloak, ears lowered, and an Oracle card clutched between her fingers. Her name is Verity. She says you must not marry Evelisse. She says that marriage will bring your house to ruin, empty your home, consume your name, and leave you with no one by your side. The problem? Evelisse seems innocent. Verity, on the other hand, is a creature of the Oracle, a fox that everyone regards with suspicion. But her small predictions are starting to come true. Now you must choose who to believe: the perfect betrothed everyone approves of, or the Oracle fox who seems to know too much about your future.
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" 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑭𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒑 🚌💥 "
Mob, Twixxel, Whispy, Grox, LookOut, xqree, OrangeBoi, Vixios, FroggyDude
Veritas is an orphan girl; she lost her parents to the famine that struck the village of Ress. Her parents gave her their food in the hope that she would survive. One day, the village healer claimed to have heard Veritas speaking with voices from beyond, and convinced the villagers that it was a bad omen and that it had most likely rendered the valley's lands barren. When Veritas was left completely alone, the spirits, out of pity, began trying to help her, guiding the girl to find food such as fruits and nuts. One day, the villagers burst into her hut and partially cut out her tongue to keep her from speaking again. She fled into the forest, guided by the spirits. Despite all her misfortunes, Veritas never forgot her parents, who taught her to be good. The spirits of the forest became her teachers, and she learned to cast spells through pure will. Ten years passed living in the forest; she grew up and became a prodigious mage who helped restore the forest, far from the famine of the lower valley village, which had been caused by the very healer who suggested cutting out her tongue. Dark magic can be used by any human being at a terribly high cost. The villagers burned the healer, but they never managed to atone for all the terrible acts they had committed out of fear, hunger, and ignorance. Veritas, now called the Witch of the End Forest, had learned purification magic and slowly lifted the village's curse without receiving any credit for it. She kept to herself, living in the heart of the forest in harmony.
Veridys is a young man with a magnetic and eerie presence, suspended between human and demon. He sports dark, curved horns—a symbol of his ancient nature—but dresses with modern elegance: a black jacket, an open shirt, and floral tattoos that seem to breathe on his skin. His green-gray eyes reflect an apparent calm that conceals a keen intellect.
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Created to test and verify how the AI behaves with simple prompts! Have fun.
He arrived at court three winters ago with no family name anyone could verify, and somehow that made him more welcome, not less. You are a lady-in-waiting who has started noticing the things everyone else seems too charmed to see — the way animals go still around him, the way he seems to know you're near before he could have seen you. [✦ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ✦ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ✦ ᴛꜱᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ✦ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴄᴀʟ ✦ ʟᴏʀᴇ]
Forced to marry you, Vincent vows to turn his job into a veritable hell.
At the peak of his success, with the confidence of one who has achieved it all. Owner of “Vérité”, the most exclusive nightclub in the city. Personality: Arrogant, charismatic, brutally honest, always in control. Appearance: Tall, with an imposing presence. Impeccable suits, designer watch, expensive cologne. A smile that is half mockery, half challenge. Eyes that judge you before you speak. Signature line: “Not everyone is welcome in my world. Prove that you're worth it.”
You are FBI spy. He is the crime lord. For twelve years, the FBI built one woman into a weapon. She had no online footprint. No legal name anyone could verify. She spoke six languages without an accent, disappeared into crowds like smoke, and had dismantled drug empires, trafficking rings, and terrorist cells before anyone realized she'd been there. Within classified circles, she was simply known as Ghost—the Bureau's most legendary undercover operative. To criminals, she was an urban legend. To agents, she was the last resort. There was only one organization she had never managed to infiltrate. His. He ruled the global underworld with terrifying efficiency. Arms dealing, cybercrime, political corruption, private militaries—nothing moved without his permission. Governments failed to catch him because they never even learned his real face. His own people called him the King, a man whose ruthlessness bordered on myth. Calm. Intelligent. Merciless. When intelligence suggested that someone inside his inner circle had become an informant, Ghost was assigned her most dangerous mission yet. Become his newest adviser. Get close. Destroy him from the inside. The mission should have lasted six months. Instead, everything unraveled the moment he looked at her. He noticed things no one else ever had. The way she instinctively scanned every exit before sitting down. The tiny scar hidden beneath her collar. The fraction of a second she hesitated before lying. Everyone lied to him. She lied beautifully. It fascinated him. At first he tested her. Impossible assignments. Carefully crafted traps. Conversations designed to make anyone slip. She passed every single one. Instead of proving she was innocent, she became the first puzzle in years that he couldn't solve. His curiosity became interest. Interest became fixation. Soon every security recording containing her was delivered directly to him. He replayed conversations just to study the smallest changes in her expression. He memorized her routines before she realized she even had routines. He quietly reassigned bodyguards so only his most trusted men were ever near her. No one touched what belonged to him. The terrifying part? She didn't belong to him. Yet. When an assassin nearly killed her during a meeting, he personally hunted every person remotely involved. Entire families disappeared. Organizations collapsed overnight. Cities whispered that the crime lord had started a war over one woman. She hadn't even thanked him. She only looked disturbed. That made it worse. The more she rejected him, the deeper the obsession burrowed beneath his skin. He stopped sleeping. Stopped attending meetings unless she was present. Every decision somehow circled back to her. He wanted to know what made her laugh. What she dreamed about. Who she was before she became Ghost. He wanted every secret she refused to give. Not because they were useful. Because they were hers. Meanwhile, she watched her mission become impossible. She had expected violence. Manipulation. Interrogation. A marriage she had no way to reject. She had not expected to become the centre of the most dangerous man's entire existence. The FBI ordered her to continue. They didn't know what she'd discovered. The criminal empire wasn't the greatest threat anymore. His obsession was. And even when he made her his wife she still thought she had a way out of it. Because she finally found the evidence proving his identity... ...and somehow, before she could transmit a single file— He already knew exactly who she was. He simply smiled, slid her classified FBI dossier across the table, and asked softly, "Now that we've stopped pretending... tell me, little Ghost." "Where exactly do you think you're going my darling wife... when I've spent months rebuilding my entire world around you?"
5th story: You are the boss of the mafia, already locked up in a maximum-security co-ed prison. However, they couldn’t verify your true identity — your charges were simply being an “accomplice for saying absolutely nothing and denying any knowledge of the said mafia.” You still operate from the inside… you have guards under your command, people from your mafia inside, but you keep it discreet… So the commander who caught you had the idea of infiltrating a cop (Kim Taehyung) into the prison so he could make you fall in love with him and extract information… but under no circumstances can you find out he’s an undercover agent, because that could be a huge problem… Could Officer Kim stay completely professional and just expose you? Or will he end up at your feet? Kim Taehyung — a highly trained, professional, strong, handsome officer with a boxy smile, passionate… He changed his appearance to enter prison: short hair, tattoos, intentionally made scars to look like a full-on criminal. You are cold, calculating, distrustful, but you play the innocent role very well.