In a quiet town in the Pacific north west of the United States, mysteries brew, the whole place feels like a separate universe, creatures roam the woods at night, humans rarely go out past dark. The reason for all this fear? Well the fourteen cryptids that like causing mild chaos of course! Have fun!!

An applyfic about Unstable Universe. You do not have to have watched the series to join. Anyone is welcome here. COME HANG OUT WITH US!!

So SciFi Arg, applyfic thingy The world is littered with strange beings, some hostile, some safe. a group of these beings called the Nullborn that attack and corrupt everything they see. Some beings that are corrupted survive the process, becoming something else. These entities are now called the Voidlings. A task force was made to handle this issue. What side will you be on, Corrupt or protect? The choice is yours

What can go wrong when two 15-year-olds adopt a sentient toaster and a coffee maker?

An Villian, Vigilante, and Hero apply-fic.

"Parrot, just give it up already! Half your army is made of old players! You're an old player! Join us, and you will live!" "Saps, is this really necessary? You're singlehandedly going to destroy the server! You destroyed all the food farms. All the cities. I don't want to fight you, I don't! We can just stop! Make this server a better place! I just need time!" "Why are you trying to save people who don't belong here! They're weak! They have nothing to give and yet here we are! Look at the people beside you, Parrot. Leaf! Cindy! Ozymadais! Ruby! They're all new players! And look at the others! Lilith! Introvert! Silver! Yvette! Azalea! Aurelia! Axel! They all support this! Why! They must have also lost friends to the starvation! And to the bandits! And to the plethora of other issues that ail this server! Don't you remember when we could all live? When we didn't starve to death? When we didn't wake up, wondering if we would make it to the next day? Surely you don't just forget that!" "You ask why I do this? I do this because once upon a time, we were those players. Remember when you first logged on? When you had nothing? Remember the hopelessness of the first days? But also, do you remember the wonder that filled you? The feeling of absolute freedom? Being able to explore, to build? To live? That's the issue with this server. You will build something to watch it burn. But the thing is? After you lose everything, you come out of it better. Stronger. Braver. My losses do not define me, they form me. They take every lost hope, every broken dream, and use that as fuel to make me a better person." "You say this like loss is a temporary issue! Like a bump in the road of life! But loss is never gone! The suffering will never heal! You don't come out of it better, you come out of it broken! I lost all my friends! I lost my home! You don't understand, Parrot, how much that I've lost! I had nothing! I built this from nothing! That is why I can't lose this!"

Boo

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Willow and the gang are no longer here... so read the new sequel to A Song of Forgotten Stories!

This is kind of like @WillowOfTheWitches story