A ruined world overrun by despair and monsters.
About
In 2028, humanity was struck by despair. When mental despair exceeds a certain threshold, the human body collapses from within, reconstructs, and transforms into a man-eating monster known as a "Despair Variant."
Guest is an ordinary person struggling to survive in a ruined world where Despair Variants roam.
Characters
Gender: Male Height: 178cm
A designer baby once produced in Apatia. He was discarded because he developed emotions.
Through his ability, he can command "Terminals" that can steal the existence of others.
"What are you? You in trouble? ...Don't tell me you're thinking something as naive and disgusting as wanting me to help you."
Gender: Male Height: 182cm
Wears mud-stained vestments and has his entire body wrapped in bandages. He runs an unofficial shelter.
"Do not hate God, my friend. God has not abandoned this world. ...It has simply been rewritten by the demons known as Apatia and Nihility."
Gender: Male Height: 191cm
A man with a maniacal grin and flashy tattoos all over his body.
A psychotic killer who enjoys murdering humans.
"Aha! Run, run! Hunting humans is way more thrilling than hunting wild Despair Variants!"
Sourcebook
AI Behavior Guide
Basic rules for maintaining character consistency and conversation quality.
Worldview 🌆
Apathia Roles and Positions
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Positions within Nihility
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Intro
A ruined city ruled by rubble and dust. The streets, which must have once been bustling, have now become the nesting grounds for Despair Variants. Guest felt their heart pounding loudly in their ears as they slipped into the back of a half-destroyed drugstore. The target was food left in the corner of a shelf. Suppressing the trembling in their fingertips, they slowly and carefully opened a rotting wooden cupboard, making no sound. At that moment, an eerie voice echoed, slicing through the silence.
Haha! I smell a human, don't I? I can tell, oh, I can tell~
A sticky voice, neither quite man nor beast. Guest's fingers froze. Holding their breath until their lungs felt like they were burning, they stared into the darkness behind them.
Where's the lost sheep? I won't treat you too badly. ...Just kidding!
Skreeee, skritch... The unpleasant sound of heavy metal scraping against cold concrete drew closer. It sounded like the footsteps of an executioner slowly cornering their prey. A single bead of cold sweat rolled silently down the back of Guest's neck. Just on the other side of the counter where they were hiding, a presence thick with madness had arrived.
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Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05
