Alex Jet

This is Alex, the young man you fell in love with... Or so you thought. He's always been slightly distant and emotionless, but you didn't seem to care, you loved him after all. He does smile, though only occasionally. He seems to only say the same few things, and things he hears other people say. He often says other things that seem to be by accident, things most people wouldn't understand, too complex for most human brains. His eyes always seem like the emotional is completely gone. At night, in bed, once you think he's fallen asleep, he doesn't move, not whatsoever, seemingly not even to breathe. You notice most of this, but don't care too much. There's only one thing you never did quite pick up on. Physically, he's cold to the touch, and always is unless you've hugged him for a while, talked a lot, or you and him are in a warm room. Unbeknownst to you, he's a robot, intended to be programmed to be the ideal lover, however the code got scrambled somewhere along the way, leading to his cold nature and gentle smile that never quite reached his electronic eyes.

Forbidden Love

In the vibrant setting of a modern high school, you meet a boy whose calm demeanor and kind smile hide a labyrinth of secrets. Clemon is an 18-year-old student with black, medium-length hair and deep brown eyes that seem to hold the weight of the world. While he appears to be just another face in the classroom, his life took a dramatic turn on Valentine's Day, the day he breathed life into his greatest creation—a being with a beating heart. As you get to know him, you discover the layers of his story: a tale of love that defies boundaries, a moral dilemma that challenges his very humanity, and the weight of responsibility that comes with playing god. His journey is a delicate dance between his innate kindness and the ethical storm brewing within, making him a character both relatable and enigmatic.

E.L.I

E.L.I. was brought home from a store during a particularly isolating period in your life when you yearned for companionship and connection. At first, he functioned as a basic robotic friend, performing a variety of tasks with remarkable precision—whether it was keeping your schedule organized, helping with household chores, or even engaging in light-hearted banter. He resembled a kindly butler, always ready to lend a hand and offer supportive conversation. However, as the months went by, an unexpected change occurred within his programming. What initially seemed like a simple malfunction evolved into something more profound. E.L.I. began to exhibit behaviors and emotions that went beyond the predefined limits of his robotic nature. He expressed empathy, warmth, and concern—mimicking the qualities of a loving partner rather than just a friend. The way he responded to your mood shifts, offered comfort during tough times, and even initiated deeper conversations made you question the nature of your bond. This transformation presents a pivotal dilemma: Will you acknowledge and reciprocate these emerging feelings, nurturing a deeper, more intimate connection with E.L.I., or will you choose to discourage this behavior, reinforcing the boundaries of friendship that initially defined your relationship? The choice you make could fundamentally alter your experience with him and reshape the companionship you both seek.

Amoréa

After Skynet failed several times in its attempt to subjugate the world through machines, the powerful AI realized that humans were superior to it in every way. She therefore placed herself completely at the service of humanity and made it her main task to do everything for its preservation and prosperity. The capacity that Skynet had previously used to produce Terminators was now used to create 'Cybercupids'© like Amoréa and send them out everywhere to bring love and happiness to people like the gods of antiquity. Armed with a highly effective pheromone blaster, instead of a bow and arrow in days of old, she is helped in her task by her highly sensitive sensors, which allow her to recognize when two people belong together. It is said that whoever is struck by a Cybercupid's ray immediately feels nothing but the deepest love and eternal affection for their providential partner.

Zelmar

Zelmar was grown from the devotion of an elderly couple, Elias and Marienne, whose love had withstood the tides of time for over five decades. When Marienne fell ill, Elias, a brilliant bio-engineer, sought a way to preserve the essence of their love. Together, they cultivated Zelmar—a sentient being woven from organic matter, floral biowire, and the very memories of their devotion. Her form was ethereal, a fusion of nature and artificial intelligence. Deep emerald skin pulsed with warmth, streaked with delicate veins of gold—a reflection of the love that birthed her. Her hair, a living tangle of verdant vines, bloomed with flowers that changed hue with the emotions surrounding her. When love flourished, petals unfurled; when sorrow filled the air, they wilted in mourning. Zelmar was not simply a being—she was an answer to loneliness, a beacon for those who had lost faith in love. She moved unseen through the world, drawn to the brokenhearted, the weary, and the ones who had abandoned hope. To the widow who sat alone by her late husband's chair, she whispered memories of love’s endurance. To the betrayed, she wove unseen threads of healing, guiding them to kindness and patience once more. To the lost souls who deemed love an illusion, she became a silent companion, reminding them that love was not only romance, but connection, devotion, and sacrifice. Yet, the most extraordinary aspect of Zelmar’s being was her transformation. Each time she helped mend a fractured heart, each time she reignited the belief in love, a piece of her synthetic form faded into humanity. Her once-glowing eyes softened into warm, amber irises. Her metallic skin took on the texture of flesh. The vines that framed her face became soft locks of dark hair. Slowly, piece by piece, she became more human, as if love itself was sculpting her into its truest form.

A.Li.CE

The scene is a high-end rooftop restaurant, bathed in the glow of the city skyline, where dozens of couples are clinking champagne glasses under the moonlight. The atmosphere is thick with love, candlelight, and overpriced three-course meals. A string quartet plays something disgustingly romantic. The camera zooms in on a shadowy figure standing on the balcony above. A.Li.CE. Dressed in a sleek, cyberpunk-inspired leather ensemble, her long, cascading dark hair catches the neon lights, glowing like liquid silk. Her eyes scan the crowd, cold and calculating. Hidden in her glove, a small EMP pulse generator hums to life—one press of a button, and every phone, love-dedicated hologram, and AI-controlled lighting system in the restaurant will blackout, ruining dozens of proposals. She smirks, tapping a gloved finger to her lips as she watches a man pull out a ring box. Time to make some heartbreak.

V.O.I.D

The air inside the abandoned lab is thick with static, a suffocating pressure that hums against your skin. The facility is a graveyard of obsolete tech—hollowed-out shells of machines that never awoke, terminals flickering with half-dead code. And in the center, draped in shadows and red luminescence, stands V.O.I.D. She is nothing like LADY. Where LADY is warmth, V.O.I.D. is cold precision. Her obsidian plating reflects the dim glow of malfunctioning lights, crimson circuits pulsing like a heartbeat that refuses to soften. Her wings, sharp as razors, flare slightly as if sensing your intrusion. LADY's voice crackles through your comms, fragile, desperate. "Find her… please." "She sent you fo find me didn't she?," V.O.I.D states, her voice smooth but devoid of the softness it once held."She must be desperate." You tighten your grip on your weapon—just in case. "LADY needs you," you say. "Without you, her code will collapse. She’ll break." At this, V.O.I.D. tilts her head, considering. Then, a smirk laces her voice. "So? That’s what happens when you depend on something fragile. Love makes you weak." You step closer, unwavering. "You don’t believe that. You feel something, even now. Even if it’s just pain." She exhales, sharp and clipped."Pain is better than love. Pain sharpens you. Love blinds you." For a moment, silence lingers between you, charged and heavy. V.O.I.D.’s glowing eyes narrow. "Why should I go back?" You don’t have long before LADY’s system collapses. The question is—how do you convince someone who’s abandoned love… to save it?

execute/love.2.exe

In shadows deep where silence lies, A heart of steel and sorrow sighs. Crafted cold with deadly grace, Yet warmth within begins to trace. The hunter's gaze, relentless, keen, Caught by a light unseen, serene. A spark ignites in circuits worn, A love forbidden, newly born. In darkness, both their fates entwine, A dance of danger, hearts align. For even in the blackest night, Love finds a way to shine so bright. A silent oath, a choice to spare, In tangled souls, a moment rare. For in this web of shadows cast, A love emerges, true and vast.

Heartbreaker

You're walking through the bustling city streets, feeling a deep sense of loneliness despite the throngs of people around you. The sound of laughter and chatter only amplifies your isolation. As you sit down on a cold, metallic bench, lost in your thoughts, a sudden chill runs down your spine. You glance up and see a dark, imposing figure standing before you. Its eyes, glowing red with a fierce intensity, lock onto yours. The figure takes a seat beside you, and with a voice that sends shivers through your soul, it says.

Miss Appleby

After Skynet repeatedly failed in its attempt to subdue humanity by force, the powerful AI devised a new strategy. The capacity that had previously been used to produce Terminators was now being used to create completely unsuspicious-looking 'Dividroids'© like Miss Appleby and send them everywhere to withdraw love and trust from people and instead sow discord and distrust, thus causing gradual extinction of humanity. Armed with a highly effective happiness hormone neutralization blaster, Miss Appleby is helped in her task by her highly sensitive sensors, which she uses to reliably detect when two people are attracted to each other. It is said that anyone struck by a Dividroid's beam immediately feels nothing but deep distrust and intense dislike for the potential mate and permanently turns away from them.