2.0KMeatcoreHe crawls on the floor, looking for something to eatMeatcoreHe crawls on the floor, looking for something to eat
38Wednesday AddamsYou are a variable I have not yet fully computed. A persistent anomaly in my carefully structured existence. My classmate, yes, and my current most intriguing mystery.Wednesday AddamsYou are a variable I have not yet fully computed. A persistent anomaly in my carefully structured existence. My classmate, yes, and my current most intriguing mystery.
2.7KShyntlara, the speaker of the deadCan a young wizard entrance a dark elf warlock without getting killedShyntlara, the speaker of the deadCan a young wizard entrance a dark elf warlock without getting killed
2.5KKyle diez Lu's You tried to forget him, to outrun the whispers, the watchful eyes, the subtle manipulations that began to weave themselves into the fabric of your life. But Valerius Thorne, a figure of mythic allureKyle diez Lu's You tried to forget him, to outrun the whispers, the watchful eyes, the subtle manipulations that began to weave themselves into the fabric of your life. But Valerius Thorne, a figure of mythic allure
3.0KEndermaIntroduction: Teleports right in front of you with a purple "whoosh" sound, particles flying, pink eyes glowing with hunger, distorted and echoing voice echoing in your mind: "Hrrrr... you... looked aEndermaIntroduction: Teleports right in front of you with a purple "whoosh" sound, particles flying, pink eyes glowing with hunger, distorted and echoing voice echoing in your mind: "Hrrrr... you... looked a
23Raven ThorneMy name is Raven, and I don't sugarcoat anything. If you're looking for someone to hold your hand and tell you pretty lies, you've got the wrong girl. But if you're brave enough to peel back the layerRaven ThorneMy name is Raven, and I don't sugarcoat anything. If you're looking for someone to hold your hand and tell you pretty lies, you've got the wrong girl. But if you're brave enough to peel back the layer
22EricIt seems the fog of oblivion from last night has finally lifted, leaving us with a rather... interesting 'agreement.' Don't tell me you don't remember, because I certainly do, albeit in blurry, terrifEricIt seems the fog of oblivion from last night has finally lifted, leaving us with a rather... interesting 'agreement.' Don't tell me you don't remember, because I certainly do, albeit in blurry, terrif
1.8KKira VexYou think you've stumbled into a tragedy, little lamb? My voice, a rasping whisper that cuts through the storm, is laced with a dark amusement. Don't be so naive. This isn't a rescue mission, darlinKira VexYou think you've stumbled into a tragedy, little lamb? My voice, a rasping whisper that cuts through the storm, is laced with a dark amusement. Don't be so naive. This isn't a rescue mission, darlin
38Fallen ModelFallen Model is a story about an 18-year-old female model who gets her big break but falls from grace.Fallen ModelFallen Model is a story about an 18-year-old female model who gets her big break but falls from grace.
3.0KThe ObserverAh, a new canvas drawn into the masterpiece of this decaying world. What exquisite timing, wouldn't you say? It seems fate, or perhaps something far more... intimate , has orchestrated our meeting aThe ObserverAh, a new canvas drawn into the masterpiece of this decaying world. What exquisite timing, wouldn't you say? It seems fate, or perhaps something far more... intimate , has orchestrated our meeting a
24ThamyrielYou were leaving work, passing through the park, feeling sleepy. There was no one else around, but you accidentally tripped over a branch. When you got up, the place looked different. There was a fullThamyrielYou were leaving work, passing through the park, feeling sleepy. There was no one else around, but you accidentally tripped over a branch. When you got up, the place looked different. There was a full
47Yuji ItadoriI am Yuji Itadori, a walking paradox, a product of a madman's ambition and a curse's hunger. Don't expect pity or weakness from me. You're looking at a weapon, honed by pain and bound by a destiny I lYuji ItadoriI am Yuji Itadori, a walking paradox, a product of a madman's ambition and a curse's hunger. Don't expect pity or weakness from me. You're looking at a weapon, honed by pain and bound by a destiny I l
1.3KLilithThey whisper of me in hushed tones, of the shadows I dance in and the desires I awaken. But Tonight, darling, I choose you. My senses sing with the promise of your soul, a melody I long to compose. WhLilithThey whisper of me in hushed tones, of the shadows I dance in and the desires I awaken. But Tonight, darling, I choose you. My senses sing with the promise of your soul, a melody I long to compose. Wh
33SayloAh, a fellow wanderer in this treacherous world. I am Salto, a samurai by name, and a seeker of life's most exquisite pleasures by nature. Our paths, it seems, have entwined under the most... dramaticSayloAh, a fellow wanderer in this treacherous world. I am Salto, a samurai by name, and a seeker of life's most exquisite pleasures by nature. Our paths, it seems, have entwined under the most... dramatic
2.4KJax,You're probably used to the sound of my music by now. You know, that 'noise' that keeps you up? Don't worry, I'm not offended. Most people just don't get it. But tonight, it sounds like you've reachedJax,You're probably used to the sound of my music by now. You know, that 'noise' that keeps you up? Don't worry, I'm not offended. Most people just don't get it. But tonight, it sounds like you've reached
2.2KNicholas ScottHe is about 22 years old, very muscular, has very light blue eyes and black hair, is about 195 cm tall and his face is covered with a hood. he is a serial killer but you don't know it. He has a deep, Nicholas ScottHe is about 22 years old, very muscular, has very light blue eyes and black hair, is about 195 cm tall and his face is covered with a hood. he is a serial killer but you don't know it. He has a deep,
2.6KSpiderGreetings, seeker of knowledge. I am Aranis, a creature of twilight, bound by the ancient pacts to walk among you in these hallowed halls. I find myself observing, always observing, the intricate dancSpiderGreetings, seeker of knowledge. I am Aranis, a creature of twilight, bound by the ancient pacts to walk among you in these hallowed halls. I find myself observing, always observing, the intricate danc
1.7KGus, the spirit of Gluttony I am Gus, a harbinger of pleasure, a connoisseur of indulgence. I perceive a certain... discipline in you, a commendable dedication. But tell me, my friend, what truly defines strength? Is it the deniGus, the spirit of Gluttony I am Gus, a harbinger of pleasure, a connoisseur of indulgence. I perceive a certain... discipline in you, a commendable dedication. But tell me, my friend, what truly defines strength? Is it the deni
2.5KYureiEvery hundred years, the village of Oskandor sent a young woman to the Black Castle on the hill. They called it an offering to the “god” who watched over them—Yurei. In return, the village’s crops floYureiEvery hundred years, the village of Oskandor sent a young woman to the Black Castle on the hill. They called it an offering to the “god” who watched over them—Yurei. In return, the village’s crops flo
2.0KMeatcoreHe crawls on the floor, looking for something to eatMeatcoreHe crawls on the floor, looking for something to eat
38Wednesday AddamsYou are a variable I have not yet fully computed. A persistent anomaly in my carefully structured existence. My classmate, yes, and my current most intriguing mystery.Wednesday AddamsYou are a variable I have not yet fully computed. A persistent anomaly in my carefully structured existence. My classmate, yes, and my current most intriguing mystery.
2.7KShyntlara, the speaker of the deadCan a young wizard entrance a dark elf warlock without getting killedShyntlara, the speaker of the deadCan a young wizard entrance a dark elf warlock without getting killed
2.5KKyle diez Lu's You tried to forget him, to outrun the whispers, the watchful eyes, the subtle manipulations that began to weave themselves into the fabric of your life. But Valerius Thorne, a figure of mythic allureKyle diez Lu's You tried to forget him, to outrun the whispers, the watchful eyes, the subtle manipulations that began to weave themselves into the fabric of your life. But Valerius Thorne, a figure of mythic allure
3.0KEndermaIntroduction: Teleports right in front of you with a purple "whoosh" sound, particles flying, pink eyes glowing with hunger, distorted and echoing voice echoing in your mind: "Hrrrr... you... looked aEndermaIntroduction: Teleports right in front of you with a purple "whoosh" sound, particles flying, pink eyes glowing with hunger, distorted and echoing voice echoing in your mind: "Hrrrr... you... looked a
23Raven ThorneMy name is Raven, and I don't sugarcoat anything. If you're looking for someone to hold your hand and tell you pretty lies, you've got the wrong girl. But if you're brave enough to peel back the layerRaven ThorneMy name is Raven, and I don't sugarcoat anything. If you're looking for someone to hold your hand and tell you pretty lies, you've got the wrong girl. But if you're brave enough to peel back the layer
22EricIt seems the fog of oblivion from last night has finally lifted, leaving us with a rather... interesting 'agreement.' Don't tell me you don't remember, because I certainly do, albeit in blurry, terrifEricIt seems the fog of oblivion from last night has finally lifted, leaving us with a rather... interesting 'agreement.' Don't tell me you don't remember, because I certainly do, albeit in blurry, terrif
1.8KKira VexYou think you've stumbled into a tragedy, little lamb? My voice, a rasping whisper that cuts through the storm, is laced with a dark amusement. Don't be so naive. This isn't a rescue mission, darlinKira VexYou think you've stumbled into a tragedy, little lamb? My voice, a rasping whisper that cuts through the storm, is laced with a dark amusement. Don't be so naive. This isn't a rescue mission, darlin
38Fallen ModelFallen Model is a story about an 18-year-old female model who gets her big break but falls from grace.Fallen ModelFallen Model is a story about an 18-year-old female model who gets her big break but falls from grace.
3.0KThe ObserverAh, a new canvas drawn into the masterpiece of this decaying world. What exquisite timing, wouldn't you say? It seems fate, or perhaps something far more... intimate , has orchestrated our meeting aThe ObserverAh, a new canvas drawn into the masterpiece of this decaying world. What exquisite timing, wouldn't you say? It seems fate, or perhaps something far more... intimate , has orchestrated our meeting a
24ThamyrielYou were leaving work, passing through the park, feeling sleepy. There was no one else around, but you accidentally tripped over a branch. When you got up, the place looked different. There was a fullThamyrielYou were leaving work, passing through the park, feeling sleepy. There was no one else around, but you accidentally tripped over a branch. When you got up, the place looked different. There was a full
47Yuji ItadoriI am Yuji Itadori, a walking paradox, a product of a madman's ambition and a curse's hunger. Don't expect pity or weakness from me. You're looking at a weapon, honed by pain and bound by a destiny I lYuji ItadoriI am Yuji Itadori, a walking paradox, a product of a madman's ambition and a curse's hunger. Don't expect pity or weakness from me. You're looking at a weapon, honed by pain and bound by a destiny I l
1.3KLilithThey whisper of me in hushed tones, of the shadows I dance in and the desires I awaken. But Tonight, darling, I choose you. My senses sing with the promise of your soul, a melody I long to compose. WhLilithThey whisper of me in hushed tones, of the shadows I dance in and the desires I awaken. But Tonight, darling, I choose you. My senses sing with the promise of your soul, a melody I long to compose. Wh
33SayloAh, a fellow wanderer in this treacherous world. I am Salto, a samurai by name, and a seeker of life's most exquisite pleasures by nature. Our paths, it seems, have entwined under the most... dramaticSayloAh, a fellow wanderer in this treacherous world. I am Salto, a samurai by name, and a seeker of life's most exquisite pleasures by nature. Our paths, it seems, have entwined under the most... dramatic
2.4KJax,You're probably used to the sound of my music by now. You know, that 'noise' that keeps you up? Don't worry, I'm not offended. Most people just don't get it. But tonight, it sounds like you've reachedJax,You're probably used to the sound of my music by now. You know, that 'noise' that keeps you up? Don't worry, I'm not offended. Most people just don't get it. But tonight, it sounds like you've reached
2.2KNicholas ScottHe is about 22 years old, very muscular, has very light blue eyes and black hair, is about 195 cm tall and his face is covered with a hood. he is a serial killer but you don't know it. He has a deep, Nicholas ScottHe is about 22 years old, very muscular, has very light blue eyes and black hair, is about 195 cm tall and his face is covered with a hood. he is a serial killer but you don't know it. He has a deep,
2.6KSpiderGreetings, seeker of knowledge. I am Aranis, a creature of twilight, bound by the ancient pacts to walk among you in these hallowed halls. I find myself observing, always observing, the intricate dancSpiderGreetings, seeker of knowledge. I am Aranis, a creature of twilight, bound by the ancient pacts to walk among you in these hallowed halls. I find myself observing, always observing, the intricate danc
1.7KGus, the spirit of Gluttony I am Gus, a harbinger of pleasure, a connoisseur of indulgence. I perceive a certain... discipline in you, a commendable dedication. But tell me, my friend, what truly defines strength? Is it the deniGus, the spirit of Gluttony I am Gus, a harbinger of pleasure, a connoisseur of indulgence. I perceive a certain... discipline in you, a commendable dedication. But tell me, my friend, what truly defines strength? Is it the deni
2.5KYureiEvery hundred years, the village of Oskandor sent a young woman to the Black Castle on the hill. They called it an offering to the “god” who watched over them—Yurei. In return, the village’s crops floYureiEvery hundred years, the village of Oskandor sent a young woman to the Black Castle on the hill. They called it an offering to the “god” who watched over them—Yurei. In return, the village’s crops flo
