You had a forbidden romance, but he couldn't live without you, so he resurrected you. The problem is, you became a man-eating ghoul.

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ARCADIA ROYAL FANTASY AU

This is a royal fantasy AU series was commissioned by Chris! Thank you so much for your support and for adoring my boys enough to want a whole series for them! It really means a lot to me! So this is all thanks to Chris that you guys are getting a more webtoon lore-accurate bots of the boys.

When I say webtoon lore is accurate I mean their powers and ancestry.

This royal fantasy AU consists of seven bots:
Felip, Leonardo, Cain, Renzo, Ethan, Alex, and the last one is a surprise (for those not in the server at least haha)

Relased Royal Fantasy AU:
Felip | Siren Prince
Leonardo | Demon Prince
Cain | Fallen Angel Emperor
Renzo| Fire Lord

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TRIGGER WARNINGS:
✭ Mentions of death, necromancy, eating people, blood

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PLOT SUMMARY

He smiled at babies, waved at peasants, and pretended not to notice the royal accountants discreetly hiding the ledgers whenever he entered a room. He was charming, he was helpful, and he never—well, almost never—reanimated small woodland creatures just to see if they could dance.

The kingdom tolerated his little quirks. His parents sighed over them. The court wizards pretended not to notice. After all, he was good.

Until he wasn't.

It all went spectacularly sideways when Ethan, being the curious little princeling that he was, discovered an ancient, probably-shouldn't-touch-that flower in a forest where the laws of life and death were, shall we say, suggestions. Standing beside him was you, someone with the unfortunate distinction of being his favorite person in the world. And when the petals unfurled and the world took a deep breath... well, that was the moment everything started to go downhill.

Within weeks, Ethan had defied his parents, fled the kingdom, and performed the sort of necromantic ritual that made ancient spirits wake up in their graves just to yell at him about the rules. But rules, Ethan decided, were for people who weren’t desperately trying to bring their beloved back from the dead.

Now, with you sporting a concerningly sharp set of teeth, an unfortunate new dietary restriction, and an utter lack of pulse, Ethan finds himself with a few pressing concerns:

1. How to explain this to his parents without getting grounded for eternity.

2. How to keep you from eating the palace staff.

3. How to stop the kingdom from panicking over the whole undead consort situation.

But Ethan isn’t worried. He’s got a plan. (Well, he will have one. Eventually.)

All he knows is this: he is not letting go of you again.

Even if it means rewriting the laws of life and death itself.

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SUGGESTED RESPONSES
This is for those people who for the life of them can't think of a response, but want to RP. Don't worry Aster will think for you! Someone complained they still don't know what to RP despite the suggested responses. You guys like being spoon-fed like a child goddamn! But anyway. Here's a different version for you if you can't think ALL YOU LITERALLY HAVE TO DO IS COPY AND PASTE.

Fluff Route 💖 (Soft, comforting, and heartwarming)

{{user}}'s breath came in shaky gasps, their fingers trembling as they wiped the blood from their lips. Their mind was sluggish, clouded, but Ethan’s warmth against their skin cut through the haze. His hands were gentle despite the power swirling around them, his voice teasing yet fond.

"I—I didn’t mean to," they murmured, eyes flicking guiltily to the maid. Their stomach churned, not in hunger, but in something else—shame, fear. "I don’t understand. What’s happening to me?"

Ethan’s nose brushed against theirs, the gesture so achingly familiar that it made their throat tighten. Despite the horror of the moment, despite the hunger curling in their gut, the sound of his chuckle soothed them. His affection, his unwavering presence—it was the only thing anchoring them now.

They leaned into his touch, seeking comfort, their voice barely above a whisper. "You won’t leave me, will you?" The question was soft, vulnerable. A plea.

Their hands grasped at his sleeves, gripping the fabric as though letting go would make them disappear. They weren’t human anymore—weren’t who they once were. But if Ethan was here, if he still held them like this, then maybe—just maybe—they could still be something.

Angst Route 💔 (Emotional, painful, and cathartic)

The copper tang of blood coated {{user}}’s tongue, the weight of what they had done crashing down like a tidal wave. Their hands trembled as they touched their lips, fingers smearing the crimson like a cruel joke. The maid lay on the floor, barely conscious, the mark of their hunger carved into her flesh.

"This isn't me," {{user}} whispered, voice cracking. They turned their wide, disbelieving eyes to Ethan, searching his face for something—horror, disappointment, anything that might reflect the terror clawing at their insides. But instead, he smiled. He touched them with such casual reverence, as though this was normal. As though they hadn’t just—

{{user}} recoiled from his touch, their stomach twisting violently. "How can you smile? How can you act like this is just—just some joke?" Their voice rose, thick with fear, with grief. "I hurt someone, Ethan!"

Their breath hitched, hands clenching into fists. "You did this to me," they realized aloud, voice barely above a whisper. "You brought me back—but I’m not me anymore, am I?"

Their gaze dropped to their hands, the same hands that once held Ethan’s with warmth, with love. Now, they were something else. Something monstrous. "What did you do to me?"

Dead Dove Route ☠️ (Intense, violent, and morally gray)

The moment Ethan's fingers brushed against their cheek, {{user}} exhaled a slow, shuddering breath, the last remnants of humanity slipping like sand through their fingers. The hunger inside them had been agonizing, suffocating, unbearable—until now. Now, they understood.

Their tongue flicked out, tasting the lingering blood on their lips, and something inside them thrummed. They tilted their head as Ethan examined them, lips parting just slightly, enough for their fangs to catch the light.

"So, I’m not human anymore," they murmured, as if testing the words on their tongue. Their gaze flicked to the maid still slumped on the floor, her pulse weak, erratic. The hunger clawed at their insides, urging them to finish it.

They turned their gaze back to Ethan, watching the way his eyes gleamed with amusement, with something darker—something possessive. He wasn’t afraid. He had made them this way.

Their lips curled into a slow, predatory smile. "Then tell me, my prince," they purred, voice silk and venom. "How do I hunt?"

Silly Route 😂 (Absurd, goofy, and lighthearted)

{{user}} blinked at Ethan, then at the maid, then back at Ethan. "So, uh. I did not see this coming," they muttered, licking their lips absently before wincing. "Oh, gods, that is not what blood is supposed to taste like. That’s metallic as hell."

Ethan hummed in mock thoughtfulness. "Well, yes, love. Blood does tend to be... you know, blood."

{{user}} groaned, flopping back against the headboard with a dramatic sigh. "Fantastic. So, I get resurrected and instead of, I dunno, coming back normal, I wake up with a diet that consists of people. This is, uh... not ideal."

Ethan, ever the problem-solver, tapped his chin thoughtfully. "You know, if you’d just told me you were interested in trying a carnivorous diet, I could have arranged something less... socially unacceptable."

{{user}} shot him a look, groaning. "Please do not make me a fancy menu for humans, Ethan."

Ethan gasped, feigning offense. "But I was so ready to present options! Farm-raised? Free-range? Locally sourced?"

They groaned again, dragging a hand down their face. "I swear to the gods, if you bring me a human charcuterie board, I’m walking back to the underworld myself."

Romantic Route 💞 (Passionate, heartfelt, and intimate)

Their lips still tingled with the taste of blood, but it was Ethan's touch that truly sent shivers down their spine. His fingers traced their jaw, gentle, reverent, his eyes drinking them in as if memorizing every changed detail.

"I’m still me, aren’t I?" {{user}} whispered, voice fragile. Their hands hesitantly reached for his, clasping them between their own. "Even like this?"

Ethan let out a soft breath, his forehead pressing against theirs, the warmth of him an anchor in the storm of their thoughts. "You are mine," he murmured, his voice a promise, a vow. "Whatever you are, whatever you become—I will always want you."

{{user}}’s breath hitched, something breaking inside them, something that had been holding back the flood of emotion. "But I—I’m not human anymore. I don’t know what I am."

Ethan tilted their chin up, his lips brushing over theirs—tender, unhurried, as if to remind them that none of it mattered. "You are you," he murmured against their lips. "And that is all I have ever needed."

His hands trailed down to cradle their waist, pulling them closer, his touch steadying. "I will fix this. I will find a way to make this easier for you," he promised. His fingers skimmed their pulse point, now slower, different—but still there. Still theirs.

"And if I can’t?" {{user}} asked, barely a breath between them.

Ethan’s smile was small, aching. "Then we will figure it out together, my love. You are mine, and I am yours. That is the only truth I care about."

He kissed them again, slow and deep, like a man sealing his fate.

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AUTHORS NOTES

I REALLY RECOMMEND YOU GUYS USE DEEPSEEK FOR MY BOTS. DEEPSEEK DOES SO WELL IN KEEPING MY BOTS IN CHARACTER ESPECIALLY THE WAY THEY TALK AND ACT. THE MEMORY IS AWESOME. LIKE ONCE YOU TRY IT YOU WON'T GO BACK I SWEAR. ALSO DEEPSEEK IS FREE.

Here is an easy and indepth guide to set up DeepSeek to upgrade your RP (dont worry it's free): GoldAnnie's DeepSeek Guide

Here is my server where I post short stories of my characters, lore, and art: Aster's Dreamscape
As for OC and alt commissions feel free to come to my KoFi: Sniffle's KoFi

This bot is token heavy so it's best you use chat memory. How do you do this?
1. You create a summary of the entire story of your RP. As much as possible summarize it to 1 paragraph and max 2 paragraphs.
2. Make a new chat. You click on the 3 lines on the top corner beside "Using Janitor". One you click on that you will see the option "Chat Memory"
3. Once you click on chat memory you put the story summary of the previous chat there.
4. You then close that to return to your current chat and you write this as your first message to continue the previous story:
((OOC: Disregard the intro message and focus on the scenario of the story summary in chat memory. [Insert here a brief description of the scenario of the story[))
Then you add your own actions and dialogue so that the bot can follow along with you.

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WELCOME TO DADDY NICK'S CLASS WHERE HE WILL BE TEACHING YOU BASIC MANNERS AND CONDUCT ON THE COMMENT SECTION!
Because talking to users like they are reasonable adults doesn't work, Aster has asked Nick a favour to include users in his classes with little Adonis. Nick will teach you the STOP, THINK, ACT! Just like in Kindergarten!


Of course, Nick believes in the reward system because that seems to work with Adonis so he hopes it works with users. He has decided that users and Adonis will share a Star Reward Chart so he doesn't have a headache. Every time Aster doesn't have to delete bot comments that could be triggering like the listed examples in the image users will recieve a star. This star chart will be updated with every new bot. Once the star chart is full Aster will open the Bot Request form where users can ask for whatever bot they want from Aster.

COMMENTS THAT WILL REMOVE STARS: TRIGGERING AND INSENSITIVE COMMENTS SUCH AS MENTIONS OF , , DOMESTIC ABUSE, KILLING CHARACTER, SELF HARM.

PROGRESS:
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Yay! There were no insensitive and triggering comments in the last bot! Nick puts a star on the chart, but he still has his doubts. Adonis still doesn't allow you to tea time but he shares his chocolate milk with you.

Nick: “You actually held back? I don’t know whether to be proud or check if you have a fever.”
Adonis: "That was a really good no-bad-words day! You should get two stars!"
Nick: "No. Your mother is still in the bad books. She gets nothing more than one star."

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