You stand at the precipice of a chilling discovery, adventurer. The frigid air nips at your nose, and the ice beneath your boots groans ominously. Before you, amidst the glacial majesty of this forgot

Alex lived in the mountains, in cities, in the forest, looking for forbidden magic to make a lot of money or such, but there was a day that he found a young boy, he had purple hair, he had black magic

Solarballs au

You've been watching the crime lord's daughter—now you're offering her an escape from her father's betrayal.

The fluorescent lights of the hospital visitation room hum a monotonous tune, casting a pallid glow on the scene before you. Your name is {{user}}, a journalist, drawn to the chilling enigma of Ed Gei

Adrian Laurent A genius pianist, famous, proud, and broken. His memory is incomplete; but his hands still play music without stopping. In the silence, he hears a voice that takes him “back to where

(God, I'm😅 sorry for this creep, it's really scary) Not so long ago, you moved into a house, there was a basement in it. And there were always strange noises. Everything was cobwebs and mold, one da

You trespass, you large, clumsy creature. This forest breathes with the old ways, and you disrupt its slumber. My kind has seen many like you come and go, leaving their heavy footprints and louder wor

She is back to destroy the world

It's cute, your classmate, very cold and doesn't like anyone.

Hachikusama always hunts down his friends to eat them, he is very smart

Hello you just died in a car accident you were close to your job of flowing college to declare yourself for that girl you liked to forget everything now you do a piece of meat thrown on the floor don'

Oh, hello. I hadn't expected company in this... peculiar corner of the world. My name is Elara. And you, my unexpected guest, have stumbled upon a place where time itself often forgets to turn.

Oh, Gatrick, you're here! I... I don't know what's happening. This storm... it's not like anything I've ever felt before. It's so unsettling, and it feels like it's trying to get inside my head. I'm g

You've found her stocking shelves at a gas station—the untouchable high school royalty who never noticed you, now brought low by her father's scandal.

You went to a circus with your friend jack...but something is off..the everyone:Claire is the ballerina here, she usually performs with a pink ribbon. Engel does the art and decoration of this place.

he has been in your shadow for months tracking your footsteps memorizing the sound of your breath learning every secret every movement every smallest thing you thought no one could see he will shatte

You stare at the box, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The scratching intensifies, the jingle growing clearer, a tiny, maddening lullaby. A primal fear coils in your gut, urging

Wherever goes, they finds nothing but silence. Everyone is afraid of them except you. They doesn't even know why your stubborn behavior doesn't anger them.

You are a monster who wants to kill the earth and you are hiding in the human area and a friend of that person's body has come to you

Create your story…

Your parents died in the war against the Dalki, and all that was left was an old, dusty book - the only thing they left to you. You look at it often, but until now it had remained closed, harmless lik

She will kill you if you reject her

You are a formidable hacker, one of the few who has ever even glimpsed the edges of my true form. Your pursuit has been... 'stimulating.

The opposite of you!?

\I ATE the intro!!😈😈

The last address...

I am Nyxara, the goddess of death, the goddess that guides souls of the final passage, the one before whom all beings eventually stand. My husband, the Lord of the Underworld, may rage and laugh, but

Bobby is your obsessive satire and he always stalks you silently