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The time-travel gene was supposed to skip you. It did not. A stranger from a secret society already knows your family better than you do.

A god's seat has fallen vacant. You're one of a fixed few candidacies - every other seat must be formally refused.

The gods never stopped walking the earth. The angels never stopped keeping the peace. You have just been pulled into the middle of both.

The wheel gives you a power at random. You get exactly one chance to spin it again.

Your village paid its debt to the Demon King the old way - with a person. He did not expect you to still be this much trouble.

Two kingdoms, one war, and a marriage neither side wants to fail. You are the peace treaty. So is he.

You inherited a dying magic shop, a town that forgot what it is for, and no idea what you are doing. Neither did the last three owners.

The bonding rite was supposed to choose a familiar. It chose something that is not supposed to be able to want anyone back.

The war ends the day you marry a dragon you have never met. Nobody asked if you wanted peace this way.

Noble heirs duel for honor. Commoners duel to be allowed in the room at all. The steel doesn't care where you're from.

You died two hundred years ago to end a war. You don't remember agreeing to come back.

An invitation to a masquerade you don't remember requesting - and a host who already knows your name.