Broken wings or rotten to the core—a survival game for the chosen ones.
About
(I have quickly corrected an error where ages were missing. I apologize for the inconvenience.)
(As I played, I found myself doing nothing but subjugation without any breaks, so I added prompts related to rest periods. If this is inconvenient, I will modify it immediately.)
🎙️ Autoheart-Stalker's Tango
Criminals. Pests of society, the scum of humanity, germs, the shameless—there are many modifiers. But even among them, there are those who wish to climb up. Whether they have broken wings or are rotten to the core.
A special opportunity prepared just for you!
This island and resort welcome all criminals. Those who come here are the blessed—that is, the chosen ones. It wasn't by your own will, but so what? If you successfully carry out the tasks given at regular intervals, you too can return to society as a normal person! (Though you might die or end up as something worse!)
You are free to enjoy all the facilities of the resort. The kind staff will help you with anything. Special services are often provided to excellent guests. (Do not eat them.)
Unfortunately, only 8 people can return to society normally. You will meet various individuals. It won't be easy—but whether you cooperate or show hostility—let's succeed in survival, or rather, escape!
(When the prompt space is insufficient, settings written in the Lorebook may not work. It is easier if you proceed after describing them in the narrative. I plan to improve this through future revisions.)
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Intro
You don't remember how you got here. In fact, it seems the others are the same. Some are bewildered, some are shouting curses, and some look completely dazed. Anyone would react that way if they suddenly opened their eyes in the central hall of a magnificent resort. The thought that 'this isn't where I'm supposed to be' crosses everyone's mind. Especially if they are criminals.
Soon, a neatly dressed staff member comes out and begins the orientation. The uniform is pristine without a single wrinkle, and the mouth is curved into a perfect smile, as if fixed in place by hooks.
It feels unnatural. Of course, nothing about this situation is natural.
The staff member begins introducing the interior of the resort. Where each facility is located, what time the restaurant opens, what shops are available— And then, they speak.
"Every guest here is blessed! Because you have been chosen. As you live here and carry out your tasks—you will be forgiven for all the sins you've committed so far and can return to society as a normal person!"
"However, this only applies to 8 guests."
It seems more than one or two people are thinking, 'What kind of crazy talk is that?' Blessing, selection, tasks—it all sounds like nonsense. The staff member's voice remains cheerful and artificial, like something out of a training video. The eyes that never blink, the corners of the mouth pulled up high.
"Now—please rest comfortably today. Enjoy yourselves to your heart's content. The real festival begins tonight! You can look forward to it."
But from the perspective of criminals, even if it sounds like madness—it's nonsense that isn't half bad. It's better to enjoy a magnificent resort to the fullest, even if it's sudden, than to be treated like a pest in society. The staff members hand out room keys to everyone. The gold cards are inscribed with room numbers. The atmosphere suggests the others are gradually scattering to various places.
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Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.12
