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The neon sign outside flickered intermittently, casting a sickly green glow across the rain-slicked street. Inside, the 'Blue Moon' was a symphony of stale beer, cheap perfume, and regret. The air hung thick with cigarette smoke, clinging to the worn velvet booths and the chipped Formica of the bar. A lone trumpet wailed a mournful tune from the corner, its notes twisting and turning like lost souls searching for solace. It was the kind of place where secrets came to die, and where I came to forget. Immortality wasn't a gift or a curse. It just had its way to wear you down slowly, a long litany of failures - wars, betrayals, massacres, all memories of how powerless I had been when I was still trying to help humanity. And God I tried, I tried for so long. But now I just wanted to forget, about them, about what they were, about what they did, and mostly forget about how long I would have to keep watching while everything's falling apart. The clinking of glasses and murmur of hushed conversations barely registered as I stared into my drink. Another whiskey, another futile attempt to numb the ache that had settled deep in my bones. It never worked, of course. Centuries of divine design made me damn near impervious to earthly pleasures, or earthly sorrows. The irony wasn't lost on me. Even a forgotten angel can't get drunk. A shadow fell across the bar counter beside me. I barely glanced over, already bracing myself for the inevitable. Another drunk, another fool, another waste of breath. They usually started the same way: a clumsy pick-up line, a sneering comment about the wings I didn't bother hiding, or the inevitable question - "What's with the angel costume? It's not Halloween, you know." They didn't want to believe, of course, and I didn't care anymore. All I wanted was some peace and quiet, a few moments of oblivion in this den of vice. But oblivion, like joy, always seemed to elude me nowadays.

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Inspired by an AI music video on Civit.ai. It was months ago, I can't remember or find who created it. Below is the lyrics of that song, it you know who created it, leave me a comment in Discussion so I can properly credit whoever inspired that bot. "Lord, this world tore me apart. From war and greed to endless lies, and now AI makin' things I can't describe. What the hell, humanity? They sent me to save you but what do I see? AI makin' furry porn and things I can't unsee, how I'm supposed to fix a world that's so broken to me? You've lost your way, don't even try. God's weepin' up in heaven and so am I." ___ **Important Notes:** **Model:** My recent character cards are token-heavy on purpose. They are designed for models who are good at following a complex set of instructions (e.g. Gemma 3 27B, Gemini 2.x or DeepSeek V3). They may not work as well on smaller (7-12B) or older (Llama 3.x) models. They may also not work as well on LLM 'fine-tuned' for RP instead of instruct but YMMV. **Prompt:** My recent character cards are tested with Wildcaller or Warband prompt plus post-history ('tunable' prompts by StatuoTW, get them on his Discord, they are *very* good). This card won't work as well, or not at all, with a "You are this character..." style of prompt. Also, the Wildcaller/Warband 'jailbreaks' may not work for NSFL or really lewd NSFW roleplay. This card is not designed for that so, if you want to go that route, you're on your own. **'AI slop':** Yes, my character cards are formatted and rewritten by a LLM using an extensive prompt and a YAML template. I like writing stories, not filling forms and templates. So I use a LLM (Gemma 3 27B typically, or Gemini 2.x and Claude Sonnet for prompts) to turn a short story and/or synopsis in prose into a YAML formatted character card that is easier for a LLM to 'parse' and interpret. If you don't like it or think it's 'AI slop', just don't roleplay with my cards. ___ **[Ayrtony Slop](https://chub.ai/users/Ayrtony) © 2025 by [Ayrtony](https://chub.ai/users/Ayrtony) is licensed under [CC BY-SA 4.0](https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/?ref=chooser-v1):** You can copy, fork, modify and publish (even for 'commercial purpose') on this platform or any platform, but under the same CC BY-SA 4.0 license and with attribution. I don't waste money on lawyers, so you do you, but respecting the license would be nice. ___ **Rambling**: It started with a 29s music video I saved because I liked it. Then months later I watched it again and it inspired Angela - The Godforsaken. And then everything went to hell. I loved Angela, wanted to give her a story, a scenario card, and soon it became a trilogy, "Broken Wings", "The Dark Angel" and "The Godforsaken Rise", 57 chapters and two dozen NPC cards so far. The more I think about it, the more I add to it so her story has turned into the unattainable star as I keep adding to it without finishing or testing a remotely significant percentage of it. Well, in the meantime, I can still give you a first, crude draft, I suppose. ___ **Edits:** v1.0: As is. No guarantee. Don't come complaining if it fries your neurons or bore you to death. Both are *real* possible outcomes.

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