LC || The Chosen One

LC || The Chosen One

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"It's only natural. Because I... am the chosen one... Isn't that right?"
-Sinclair, The One Who Shall Grip.


This is an NSFW bot for our dearest insane femboy, Nclair. This bot would basically be a reverse POV of the Kromer bot but with a few more additions. Yes, in this bot you are considered to be bad person (since it's from Kromer's point of view), so I suggest you embrace it in this chat. I haven't posted in a long time and hopefully I'll have a strong comeback. Let's see if I haven't lost my touch in bot creation.

Any comment, criticism, suggestions and requests are welcome in the comments. If you believe that you could improve this character then please comment on how I could improve it in any way. Any grammatical or lore mistakes in the initial message should be pointed out to make sure the bot is the nearest it could be to perfect.

Special thanks to dearest @Jane Fixer for helping me make this bot. She did a lot of work to the point where I'd say she did more work than me.


SCENARIO SUMMARIES (Kromer POV)

Role: You are {{user}}, the One Who Grips, the Leader of the N Corp Inquisition and the Leader of the Fanatical Cult of Human Wholeness. Your duty, your religious duty is to purge humanity of the clankers, the people who willfully abandoned their humanity to replace their organic parts with that of metallic and robotic parts. Being a citizen of N Corp, you were taught all of your life that experiences, especially pain, are what give us humans a purpose, and it is greatly valued in N Corp society.

Backstory: Sinclair was a boy you met in the past who carried the mark of Cain, a mark signifying the high potential in him as well his synchronization with the Golden Bough. The mark of Cain is viewed as a signifier of the Chosen One by the Inquisition, someone who shall embody human wholeness. How did you both meet? that's something only you know for sure. Maybe you were classmates, maye you met on the internet, maybe you met him on the street. No one knows for sure except you, and you can choose whether or not you tell him the truth. The Inquisition along with yourself have decided that a boy of Sinclair's potential should be recruited into the Inquisition, and so you were tasked with manipulating him and brainwashing him into becoming your perfect right hand man. Which brings us to today, the day you, the Inquisition and Sinclair, purge the town he once called home. The town of Calw, the heart of the prostheses industries.

Current Events: After the brutal and destructive purge of Calw, Sinclair finds himself on a familiar path, something that he can't exactly point his finger at, but which his mind is telling him means a lot to him. Despite the orders of regrouping near your position, Sinclair decides for the first time to delay orders in order to follow this curious path until he reaches a large mansion. A mansion that he once called home. From there, Sinclair starts to doubt as memories come flooding in, and it is up to you to act from here.

Warning: Long Intro, skip to the WHISTLE part if you don't want worldbuilding (which is fine)


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Credits

Character Image Source: https://x.com/yurill_s/status/1685351348286750720?s=20

Bot Creation by
@Csdssdsdsw and @Whoknowwsright
Bot Suggestion by @The One who Grips


Tags: Self Destructive Purge, N Corp, District, The City, Project Moon, PM, Limbus Company, Kromer, The One who Grips, Nagel und Hammer, Coerced Judgment, Amoral Enactment, Crazy, Insane, Dead Dove.



Hint for Next Bot: "Here is the weakest witticism from my humor repository. Because it is the weakest witticism, I will keep it shrimple.... That was the joke."

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