LIMITED-TIME CONTENT ✨🎉 ATA Cinematic Universe Contest ✨🎉

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marly_marls said:
The Queen was, simply put, absolutely bored.

Leaderboards no longer brought her joy. The bloodlust she once had in her youth was diminished, all these restless nights for all these ambitious endeavours, and all she had to show for it was a stuffy ball gown and this golden septre.

The hem of her gown was stained red, her footsteps left streaks of blood on the floor below herself. She doesnt even remember how she got here, its almost like it was all a flash.

Chasing after joy left her feeling lonely and empty, but its not too late, shes going to leave it all behind and never look back. She'll start a new life, somewhere new, it'll be a quaint life far from this empire she built.

In the dead of night she ran, out of the castle, through the town and into the woods. It wont be long before she reaches the empire's walls, where her most fierce and loyal warriors reside, will they let her leave? Or will she have to fight?

She reaches the walls, and as the empire's gates loom over her, a figure steps forth from the shadow. The Queen knows she should be terrified, but something about his eyes... those crazed eyes..

The Queen lived her whole life in discipline, one flash after the other, that his unhinged chaos eyes immediately enchanted her. His bulbous nose bobbed unapologetically with every step he took.

Cedric the nude was standing there in all of his glory. Guarding the gates with nothing but his wild gaze and glutes of steel.

"Leave with me," said the Queen, "the world can be pretty ruthless and cruel out there, but life goes beyond these walls, come runaway with me, away from this doomed empire."

"YEEHAW!" said Cedric as he grabbed the stylish purple hat from atop his head and started spinning it around like a lasso. The Queen absolutely enamoured with his bravery and ease, held his hand as they continued their escape through the gates.

Thank you for reading 😌
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Is this your entry for this contest? Coz i don't really get which one is the ATA characters or games🤔
 
Assassin said:
Question -
Are 2 players allowed to collaborate in this event ?
Ex - one writes a story and the other does art to go along with it ?
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I dont think so considering the rewards will be sent to one account only, you two can each post your entry and maybe credit each other?
 
ATA DAY is a big mess. small rewards for big efforts is a waste of time yet ATA still pursue because they cant think of something good for the players
 
marly_marls said:
The Queen was, simply put, absolutely bored.

Leaderboards no longer brought her joy. The bloodlust she once had in her youth was diminished, all these restless nights for all these ambitious endeavours, and all she had to show for it was a stuffy ball gown and this golden septre.

The hem of her gown was stained red, her footsteps left streaks of blood on the floor below herself. She doesnt even remember how she got here, its almost like it was all a flash.

Chasing after joy left her feeling lonely and empty, but its not too late, shes going to leave it all behind and never look back. She'll start a new life, somewhere new, it'll be a quaint life far from this empire she built.

In the dead of night she ran, out of the castle, through the town and into the woods. It wont be long before she reaches the empire's walls, where her most fierce and loyal warriors reside, will they let her leave? Or will she have to fight?

She reaches the walls, and as the empire's gates loom over her, a figure steps forth from the shadow. The Queen knows she should be terrified, but something about his eyes... those crazed eyes..

The Queen lived her whole life in discipline, one flash after the other, that his unhinged chaos eyes immediately enchanted her. His bulbous nose bobbed unapologetically with every step he took.

Cedric the nude was standing there in all of his glory. Guarding the gates with nothing but his wild gaze and glutes of steel.

"Leave with me," said the Queen, "the world can be pretty ruthless and cruel out there, but life goes beyond these walls, come runaway with me, away from this doomed empire."

"YEEHAW!" said Cedric as he grabbed the stylish purple hat from atop his head and started spinning it around like a lasso. The Queen absolutely enamoured with his bravery and ease, held his hand as they continued their escape through the gates.

Thank you for reading 😌
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The Queen sat upon her throne, draped in regal splendor, yet her soul was consumed by a crushing, unyielding boredom. The thrill of conquest had faded like a distant memory; the leaderboards that once fueled her ambition now felt meaningless, relics of a time when her heart beat fiercely for power and glory. Now, she was left with little more than a suffocating ball gown, a heavy golden scepter, and the hollow echoes of victories past.

Blood stained the hem of her gown, leaving dark red trails in her wake as she wandered aimlessly through her grand castle. She could scarcely recall how she had come to be here, lost in a blur of restless nights and grand schemes that had led her nowhere. The joy she had chased was a fleeting shadow, leaving only loneliness and an emptiness that gnawed at her very core. But it was not too late; she knew she could leave it all behind and start anew. Somewhere far from this empire she had built—somewhere where she could find peace in a simple, unadorned life.

In the dead of night, she fled, casting aside her crown and sprinting through the castle's winding corridors, past the unsuspecting guards, and into the moonlit town below. She ran like a ghost through the cobbled streets and into the depths of the woods, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. Soon, she would reach the empire's walls, the final barrier guarded by her most loyal and fearsome warriors. Would they let her pass, or would she have to fight her way to freedom?

As she approached the towering gates, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness, blocking her path. The Queen's heart should have filled with dread, but instead, she found herself captivated by the wild, unrestrained madness in his eyes. Those eyes—untamed, chaotic, and burning with a feral intensity—drew her in, speaking of a life unfettered by rules or royal decrees.

There stood Cedric the Nude, his audacity on full display, guarding the gate with nothing but his unflinching stare and a physique that gleamed under the moonlight. His bulbous nose bounced with each step he took, an absurdity that only added to the untamed spectacle before her.

"Leave with me," the Queen implored, her voice breaking the stillness of the night. "The world outside these walls is ruthless and cruel, but there’s more to life than this empire. Run away with me, away from this doomed legacy."

Cedric's response was a wild, jubilant "YEEHAW!" as he snatched the flamboyant purple hat from his head and twirled it like a lasso, embodying a defiance that spoke to the Queen’s deepest desires. Without hesitation, she clasped his hand, drawn to his reckless courage and infectious freedom, and together they sprinted through the gates, leaving behind the gilded cage of her former life.

As the castle receded into the night, the Queen felt something she hadn’t in years: the exhilarating rush of the unknown, the promise of a life unbound by the weight of her crown. And with Cedric the Nude by her side, she knew she would face whatever lay ahead with the same wild abandon that had brought her to this moment.
 
Lilbaby said:
The Queen sat upon her throne, draped in regal splendor, yet her soul was consumed by a crushing, unyielding boredom. The thrill of conquest had faded like a distant memory; the leaderboards that once fueled her ambition now felt meaningless, relics of a time when her heart beat fiercely for power and glory. Now, she was left with little more than a suffocating ball gown, a heavy golden scepter, and the hollow echoes of victories past.

Blood stained the hem of her gown, leaving dark red trails in her wake as she wandered aimlessly through her grand castle. She could scarcely recall how she had come to be here, lost in a blur of restless nights and grand schemes that had led her nowhere. The joy she had chased was a fleeting shadow, leaving only loneliness and an emptiness that gnawed at her very core. But it was not too late; she knew she could leave it all behind and start anew. Somewhere far from this empire she had built—somewhere where she could find peace in a simple, unadorned life.

In the dead of night, she fled, casting aside her crown and sprinting through the castle's winding corridors, past the unsuspecting guards, and into the moonlit town below. She ran like a ghost through the cobbled streets and into the depths of the woods, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. Soon, she would reach the empire's walls, the final barrier guarded by her most loyal and fearsome warriors. Would they let her pass, or would she have to fight her way to freedom?

As she approached the towering gates, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness, blocking her path. The Queen's heart should have filled with dread, but instead, she found herself captivated by the wild, unrestrained madness in his eyes. Those eyes—untamed, chaotic, and burning with a feral intensity—drew her in, speaking of a life unfettered by rules or royal decrees.

There stood Cedric the Nude, his audacity on full display, guarding the gate with nothing but his unflinching stare and a physique that gleamed under the moonlight. His bulbous nose bounced with each step he took, an absurdity that only added to the untamed spectacle before her.

"Leave with me," the Queen implored, her voice breaking the stillness of the night. "The world outside these walls is ruthless and cruel, but there’s more to life than this empire. Run away with me, away from this doomed legacy."

Cedric's response was a wild, jubilant "YEEHAW!" as he snatched the flamboyant purple hat from his head and twirled it like a lasso, embodying a defiance that spoke to the Queen’s deepest desires. Without hesitation, she clasped his hand, drawn to his reckless courage and infectious freedom, and together they sprinted through the gates, leaving behind the gilded cage of her former life.

As the castle receded into the night, the Queen felt something she hadn’t in years: the exhilarating rush of the unknown, the promise of a life unbound by the weight of her crown. And with Cedric the Nude by her side, she knew she would face whatever lay ahead with the same wild abandon that had brought her to this moment.
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Love it 🥹❤️
 
It states only one submission, but are we allowed to post two things if it goes with our original submission? Ie if I’m writing a story can I have a picture go along with it?
 
THE WRATH OF GOD
(World of Myths Collide)

lTntrij


In the fight to determine who is the mightiest, what shall prevail? Dragons, Gods and Goddesses have cause havoc. Amidst all these, the despised God, Hades teams up with the Goddess of Wisdom, Athena, and Ruby, the red dragon to save what’s left of the dying world.
 
THE WRATH OF GOD
(World of Myths Collide)

lTntrij




In the fight to determine who is the mightiest, what shall prevail? Dragons, Gods and Goddesses have cause havoc. Amidst all these, the despised God, Hades teams up with the Goddess of Wisdom, Athena, and Ruby, the red dragon to save what’s left of the dying world.
 
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