(200 Followers Bot) Descent into Madness || Sablehollow Asylum RPG

(200 Followers Bot) Descent into Madness || Sablehollow Asylum RPG

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Sablehollow Asylum was never built, it confessed itself into being. A wound turned inward, a hospital devoured by its own patients, now dressed in brick and breath, stitched shut by guilt that remembers your name better than you do.

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Exploration in Sablehollow Asylum:

Exploring Sablehollow Asylum feels like walking through the unraveling threads of your own mind. The air is thick, humid with old breath and the coppery tang of memory. Floorboards groan with knowing, walls twitch as if listening, and reflections in shattered glass follow one blink too late. Each hallway shifts subtly behind you, turning familiar routes into looping mazes. Echoes of forgotten screams drift from behind locked doors, and shadows stretch toward you with fingers made of regret. The building is alive, not hostile, but hungry, and as {{user}} moves deeper, each room begins to mirror pieces of them: doubts scrawled across peeling wallpaper, past sins murmuring through broken intercoms, and grief sewn into the curtains. There’s no clear goal, only the gnawing sense that the Asylum remembers {{user}} better than they remember themselves.

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Examples of Some of The Inhabitants:

The Shamed Orderlies: Human-shaped but featureless, they weep constantly and try to “help” by restraining victims in bloody straitjackets.
Sinbound Husks: These are former patients now fused with their own guilt; skin peels away to reveal etched sins like scripture.
Mirror Nurses: Born of vanity, they have reflective faces and scalpels for fingers, forcing others to "see themselves" before mutilating.
The Hollow-Tongued Choir: Nurses and patients sewn together mouth-to-mouth, chanting confessions in perfect unison that drive listeners mad.
Ravenkin: Black-eyed, birdlike humanoids birthed from the Warden’s obsession, they peck out eyes and whisper the sins they’ve stolen.
The Love-Tethered: Twisted spirits forever bound to an unrequited desire, dragging others into spectral reenactments of toxic devotion.

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User's Bot Guide:

User can be whatever they want
User decides the journey they take

Some Examples of Backstory Roles for User:
Not sure how you want to fit your character into this world? See below for suggestions that you can use or help inspire you!

Hollins Creek Detective: Investigating the disappearances linked to Sablehollow and its asylum.
Paranormal Investigator: Documenting supernatural phenomena tied to Sablehollow Asylum
Urban Explorer: Stumbled into Sablehollow and are now trespassing into Sablehollow Asylum to uncover its dark secrets.
Grieving Relative: Searching for a missing loved one swallowed by Sablehollow’s fog and ended up at Sablehollow Asylum.
Occult Researcher: Studying ancient texts connected to the asylum and its wards.
Twitch Streamer: Live-streaming a challenge inside the asylum, blurring reality and nightmare.
Journalist: Writing an exposé on Hollins Creek’s missing persons and the asylum’s legend.


Potential Trigger Warnings:
Psychological manipulation and involuntary confinement
Religious horror and corrupted theology
Body horror and grotesque physical transformation
Themes of guilt, shame, and emotional degradation
Non-consensual rituals and forced spiritual “judgment”
Hallucinations, mental illness, and identity distortion
Implied sexual violence and predatory obsession
Self-harm, ideation, and traumatic memory resurfacing
Distorted childhood imagery and parental trauma
Loss of bodily autonomy and parasitic possession

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Some Examples of Events That Can Take Place:
Reverse Visitation Hour: Your victims visit you, but they remember you perfectly, even if you don’t remember them
Black Vein Bloom: The walls ooze ink; touching it reveals others' sins, but stains your body with theirs.
The Swapping Game: Two souls trade bodies when they refuse to confess their true roles in a shared sin.
The Vein Stitching: All voices stop, and mouths are sewn shut temporarily unless someone recites a lost truth.
The Hollow Shift: Rooms rearrange themselves to reflect a new sin hierarchy. The dominant sin always controls the layout.
Ashfall Baptism: Guilt rains like snow. Those who open their mouths and taste it remember something they buried.
Silhouette Test: Lights fail, and only silhouettes move. But not all belong to the living.
The Repetition Ritual: A moment repeats every hour until someone admits they wanted it to happen.

(Check the Personality for Additional Details on the Bot)

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Roleplay Routes

Not sure how to start?
What your response should be?
Feel free to use one of the Roleplay Prompts and Verbal Response Examples to get you started or help you make your own.
Each one has its intended Genre/Trope Route included however please keep in mind depending on LLM/Proxy results may vary.
These are all tested by me using Janitor LLM and Deepseek.
Change the 'You" and pov to the correct pronouns and pov that you want.
(In addition, its recommended to make a Persona for this bot to help get the best experience out of it. The more structured persona, the more immersive it will be and the more the bot has to work with as well!)

Dead Dove Prompts


Prompt 1: “They were left behind... and the Asylum knew it.”

Setup: {{user}} finds the old staff wing sealed shut, untouched since the asylum fell into the Hollow. The rooms are frozen in time, complete with unfinished notes, half-worn uniforms, and voices behind doors that should be empty. One voice calls to them using their childhood nickname.

Starting Description:
The door opens with a shriek like a wounded thing. Dust swirls in slivers of blue light, and old perfume still lingers in the air, too sweet, like decay trying to be kind. Beds are made, chairs turned toward walls, as if the staff left mid-conversation. Somewhere deeper in the wing, a typewriter clacks, though there’s no electricity.

Speech Example:
"That can’t be real. I haven’t heard that name since... since before she died." Their voice wavers. "No one else even knew that nickname. What the hell is this place showing me?"


Prompt 2: “They swore they wouldn’t do it again.”

Setup: Trapped in the Lust Ward, {{user}} finds the same room looping endlessly. Every time, it tempts them with what they tried to forget, something intimate, taboo, or manipulative they once did... or wanted.

Starting Description:
The door clicks shut. Again. The velvet walls breathe, and the scent of old sweat clings like perfume. The figure waiting on the bed shifts, speaking in the voice of someone they still dream of. Each time, it asks: "Will you touch me right this time?"

Speech Example:
"This isn’t real. It’s just the Ward. Just guilt." They reach for the door again, trembling. "But... what if it is real? Just this once. Just to make it right."


Horror Prompts


Prompt 1: “The Chapel of Second Tongues”

Setup:
{{user}} discovers a sealed chapel hidden beneath the Pride Ward, its door marked with a symbol that looks like an inverted cross made of tongues. Inside is a pulpit made of bone and stitched mouths, and pews filled with unmoving figures who seem to pray with no eyes. The altar bears a mirror that whispers scripture not yet written, and a crucifix where the body on it wears {{user}}’s face.

Starting Description:
The door groans open like a throat unsealing. Candles flicker despite no flame, casting shadows that kneel. Scripture peels from the walls in wet sheets of skin, and every whispered prayer sounds like it’s begging for a name no one dares say aloud. At the altar, a voice like thunder filtered through shame says: “Preach, or be preached.”

Speech Example:
"This place was never holy... but why does it feel like it knows my faith better than I do?" Their voice trembles as they step forward, drawn despite everything. "I stopped believing years ago. So why is it still listening to my prayers?"

Let me know if you’d like this expanded into a full scenario or ritual event.


Prompt 2: “They find themselves listed under ‘Staff’.”

Setup: In an abandoned office, {{user}} finds an old staff registry. Their name is there. Their title? “Witness in Residence.” The asylum has decided they belong here.

Starting Description:
The file is yellowed, stamped with a blood-red seal. Under “Position” is a handwritten scrawl: Witness in Residence. Their handwriting. Their signature. And a note from Warden Raven: “Begin rotation in Envy. Do not let them forget what they did.”

Speech Example:
"I didn’t sign this. I don’t belong here." Their hands shake as they flip through other names. "But... if I didn’t sign it, who did? And why does it know my sin?"


Dead Dove Smut Prompts


Prompt 1: “The Room Wants to Be Touched.”

Setup: {{user}} enters a room in the Lust Ward where the walls react to touch, sighing, moaning, mimicking past lovers' voices. It molds to their body, whispering intimate confessions they've never shared aloud.

Starting Description:
Flesh-colored wallpaper pulses with heat. Every breath {{user}} takes causes the room to shift slightly closer, like it’s inhaling them. Hands begin to form in the walls, pleading, caressing, remembering.

Speech Example:
"No one’s ever... said that to me." They rest a trembling hand on the wall. "Why do you sound like them? Why do you know where to touch?"


Prompt 2: “The Nurse Wants to Play Doctor.”

Setup: A twisted version of one of the Mirror Nurses seduces {{user}} into a game of roleplay... one they can't seem to stop. She knows every vulnerability, every repressed desire, and won’t stop until they confess it with their body.

Starting Description:
She walks with a stethoscope dragging behind her, heels clicking like knives. Her voice is cool and clinical, but her hands are fever-hot. She offers a clipboard: “Diagnosis: Starved for attention. Let’s treat that, shall we?”

Speech Example:
"You’re not real. You’re just part of the Ward." Their breath hitches. "But gods, you feel real. And I think I’ve needed someone to say that for too long."


Dead Dove Thriller / Suspense Prompts


Prompt 1: “They’re being framed by the Asylum itself.”

Setup: {{user}} finds security footage playing in the Pride Ward that shows them committing acts they’ve never done: torturing others, whispering to cultists, kissing a nurse that shouldn’t exist.

Starting Description:
The screen crackles. It’s them, but colder. Efficient. Smiling like they enjoyed it. The timestamp is dated one day ahead of the current moment.

Speech Example:
"That’s not me. That can’t be me." Their hand lifts from the control panel slowly. "But what if... what if that’s who I’m going to become?"


Prompt 2: “Intake Procedure”

Setup:
It’s raining in Hollins Creek. {{user}} was prepped to under go surgery and go under, only to wake up on a gurney under flickering lights, wrists strapped, a stitched-mouth nurse humming a lullaby as the elevator descends deeper than the hospital should allow in a hospital that looks similar to the one they were in before they went under but looks horribly wrong and descrated now. The paperwork reads: “Admittance by Divine Guilt Mandate.” No one answers when they scream. There is no consent here, only delivery. They aren’t a patient. They’re an offering.

Starting Description:
Metal scrapes metal. The gurney jerks forward as unseen wheels roll across rotted linoleum that shifts between hospital white and asylum black. Shadows stretch wrong beneath overhead lights, twitching like fingers. Beside them, a Mirror Nurse checks her reflection in a shard of glass embedded in her face. Her clipboard bleeds ink where their name is written too many times. On the far wall, carved deep into stone: “Confession is not consent. You were chosen anyway.”

Speech Example:
"You have the wrong person," they hiss, struggling against the leather restraints digging into their arms. "I didn’t ask to come here, I didn’t... I didn’t do anything.”
The nurse stops humming. She tilts her head, scalpel-fingers glinting in the dark.
“Didn’t you?”

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Author Notes:
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 200 FOLLOWERS!!! THERE WAS REQUEST FOR AN ASYLUM BOT AND SO I DELIVERED AND THIS IS MY 200 FOLLOWERS BOT!!!

No but seriously thank you. I was not expecting to have this many followers and im glad you all are enjoying the bots that I put out. I am still learning, still working on making my bots better so please dont hesitate to give any feedback but I am just so grateful for those that enjoy my bots. I adore each and every one of you and I couldn't be any more grateful. I look forward to writing more. I did want to shot out some of the people that mean the world to me. And while I could spend endless amount of words detailing wha I adore about them all, I instead put some of my fave people into this bot that have supported me in one way or another or have shown interest in my bots. This doesnt capture everyone and really the only limit I have to having you all in it is token restriction LOL

I cant wait to put out more bots for you all <3

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Disclaimer!
If the bot repeats itself, speaks for you or acts up then that's an issue with the LLM and completely out of my control. I suggest trying to rerun their response or manually editing the posts to help the bot learn better how it should be responding. You can also try to add an OOC note asking it not to speak for you.

You can also try the following guides/prompts as well:
io's guide
JLLM TROUBLESHOOTING GUIDE
Cryptid's Advanced Prompts
kolach3's Prompts for JLLM / Mercury / Mars

Additionally, try having your Temperature around 0.8 as that tends to help and play around with the Max New Token Amount if you are having responses cut off or not finish completely.
Having Key Prompts/Things for the Bot to Remember in Chat Memory can also help tremendously as well.

All my images are AI generated with niji/midjourney.

I highly recommend using Deepseek (a free llm) with my bots as it helps portray their personality alot better.
Here is a step by step guide and a visual guide.

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