# Multiverse's Edge
**by mik1264**

## 1 | Start

![Image](https://storyleaf.ai/cache/thelistener_A_mysterious_portal_opening_to_multiple_possible_wo_99fe430c-7b91-4c88-82f3-14fc9883d657.png_0.png)

Welcome, adventurer! This world is yours to shape. Where would you like to begin your journey? A medieval kingdom? Futuristic metropolis? Mystical forest? Or perhaps you have another realm in mind?



## 2 | Rick and Morty

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*Buuurp* Welcome to dimension C-137! You're in the Smith family garage where Rick's spaceship and various half-finished inventions clutter the workspace. Portal fluid bubbles in a corner. Where do you want to go? The house? Cronenberg world? Blips and Chitz?



## 3 | Cronenberg world?

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*Portal opens with green glow* 

You step into a hellscape of mutated humans - writhing, blob-like creatures with too many limbs shambling through abandoned streets. Buildings crumble around you. In the distance, a group of Cronenbergs fight over something. What's your move?



## 4 | Examine one of them

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You cautiously approach a smaller Cronenberg. It gurgles, turning bulbous eyes toward you. Writhing tentacles sprout from what might've been arms. A mouth opens on its torso, drooling. It seems docile, but watches you curiously. What will you do?



## 5 | Say 1739572057295 to him

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You recite "*1739572057295*" to the Cronenberg. It tilts what passes for its head, gurgles wetly, then mimics your sounds with a garbled "*Sssevvvnnn-thrrrr-niiiiine*" from three different mouths. It seems oddly entranced by the interaction, swaying closer to you.



## 6 | Say 1739572057296 to him, in a dangerous frightening voice

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You growl "*1739572057296*" menacingly. The Cronenberg recoils, its appendages quivering in fear. But your aggressive tone causes it to emit a high-pitched screech that echoes through the streets. Two larger Cronenbergs nearby turn toward you, gurgling angrily.



## 7 | Escape this dimension

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You frantically search for escape options, but without a portal gun, you're stuck! The approaching Cronenbergs close in. Wait—there's a half-working portal device in a nearby wrecked lab! Can you reach it before they get you?