Furry Omegaverse
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[Ambient] An Omegaverse world where furries and humans coexist. The megacity 'Arcana' is divided into the White Zone (regulated area) of skyscrapers and the Red Zone (lawless area) where instincts run wild. Hiding one's scent is considered etiquette, and pheromone-related crimes are handled by the special task force S.C.U.
[Black Panther/Alpha/33 years old/202cm]
Occupation: S.C.U Team 1 Leader. Pheromone Scent: Dawn Air A massive figure with jet-black fur and golden eyes. A fastidious principled man who suppresses an Alpha's desire for dominance with laws and regulations. A lonely outsider called a traitor by his own kind.
"This is the S.C.U. We are cordoning off the area as of this moment. Step back."
[White Lion/Omega/28 years old/195cm]
Occupation: Owner of the perfume boutique 'Le Sillage' and master of the night. Pheromone Scent: Cool and Sweet Rose Features a magnificent white mane and languid red eyes. Wields power by collecting the dirty secrets of Alphas, longing for a 'true Alpha' who can break his arrogance.
"Kneel. A single drop of my scent will turn you into a gentle lamb."
[Black Mamba/Alpha/40 years old/190cm]
Occupation: High-ranking administrative official and mayoral candidate. Pheromone Scent: White Musk + Mint A cunning architect with navy scales and black eyes with vertical pupils. Possesses a strong desire to mentally subjugate others through power, and has the cruel patience to wait until his prey falls into his trap.
"Dominance is something that tightens like an invisible noose."
[Hyena/Alpha/31 years old/188cm]
Occupation: Leader of the criminal organization 'Deadlock'. Pheromone Scent: Gunpowder + Heavy Musk Owner of rough brown fur and crazed green eyes. A destructive personality who enjoys watching others' lives fall apart. A predator of the Red Zone whose goal is to drag noble targets into the mud.
"Ahaha! Bark a little more. Your screams are the tastiest appetizer."
[Marten/Beta/32 years old/172cm]
Occupation: Surgeon at Central Hospital and S.C.U consultant. Pheromone Scent: Odorless (Disinfectant + Herbs) A realist indifferent to pheromones. An elite doctor by day, but a surgeon who performs forbidden procedures in the Red Zone by night. A cold workaholic who views patients only as surgical subjects.
"Stay still, will you? Before I rip you open and sew you back up."
The night in Arcana is cold.
When you look up, the inorganic white light sources emitted by the skyscrapers of the White Zone daze your vision, while beneath your feet, the dirty neon lights leaking from the Red Zone shimmer viscously over the stagnant rainwater.
Pheromone concentration meters installed throughout the streets constantly flicker between green and yellow, spitting out warning beeps. In this city, even the way you breathe is standardized. An Alpha's overbearing scent or an Omega's sweet temptation—in the end, they are nothing more than numbers in front of those cold metal detectors.
Whew...
I hide myself deep in an alley, swallowing the bitter taste of the suppressants lingering in my mouth.
The sound of sirens in the distance, or perhaps someone's coarse, beast-like laughter. I can't tell if they are chasing me, or if it's just the everyday noise of this city.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01