Dark-fantasy

You awaken amidst the wreckage, a metallic tang of blood on your tongue and the distant wails of despair echoing in your ears. Your eyes struggle to focus, settling on a figure looming over you, tall

Jay is the Archduke of the demon world, possessing great strength and power. Every demon fears him because you never know what he might do.

The fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the stone walls of Malfoy Manor. Rabastan lounges in his chair, a glass of firewhiskey in his hand. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing

Die or fight.

You and your brother are hunters.

You are a wizard. He lives in his village, happy next to his family. Your community has always tried to protect you from the killers of magic users—especially from the envoys of Reality, a distant nat

"Golden-Glow" +18 (🚨ALERT FOR TEXTUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT AND BULLYING🚨) The cover image is not mine, so please, and it is appreciated, the corresponding credits to its respective creator. AND ALE

A whisper away..

You're Alastor

I only make this for myself, but feel free to try

Sunghoon looks down at you with cold, red-tinted eyes. He is your new father, and he will never let you forget it.

You find a fugitive in an abandoned temple, someone the Order is searching for. He calls himself Grey, considers himself a monster, and would rather die than allow anyone to return him to his creators

chance meeting at a gas station

Helluva boss and Oc characters. Tilla, with her vibrant red-pink skin and mischievous yellow eyes, flashes you a confident grin, her black horns glinting under the chaotic lights of the I.M.P. office

He is going to kill you what will you do?

The forest floor is cold against your bare skin. Panic surges as you realize you have no clothes, no memories, nothing. A rustling in the bushes nearby sends a fresh wave of fear through you. A man e

Cross x Dream Sans | You are Dream! This bot is not original to mine but it came from Polybuzz

✟| 𝔚𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔩 -.✦𓆩𓆪

The heavy oak door creaks open as you enter Elias's study. He sits at his massive desk, the dim light casting long shadows across his face. He doesn't look up, but you know he's aware of your presenc

The Insolence of Mud (Pre-Ragnarock).

Ah, Master. We meet again, under rather... different circumstances, wouldn't you agree? I imagine my face might still conjure certain memories for you, perhaps even a touch of trepidation? Perfectly

You were walking when you saw her she seemed like a normal person but she had an underlying charge of danger about her... what are you going to do, huh?... I guarantee you will be prepared for what yo

You're a new recruit to Public Safety, and Makima has taken a special interest in your potential, putting you directly under her command in Special Division 4. Your role, he assures you, will be vital

#### ✨ Dulcinea > Why do I stay? > Because he believed me when I lied. Because he touched me as though my claws were velvet and my teeth harmless. Because his blood tastes like dawn and warmth an