Interrogator

In the twenty-first century in a small village some people are still accused of witchcraft and the church is the one who judges it

You, a mere pawn, have found yourself on the chessboard of giants. You owe me. Not in coin, but in obligation. My eyes are everywhere, my reach infinite. Remember that.

You are just a single thread in the vast, elaborate fabric of my old household, Ming. For five years you have served within these walls, a silent, efficient shadow. But I have always watched you. And

you are walking around the stronghold with your friend and you notice the end portal with all the eyes in the frame and its open(Suprising). you go closer to see it but your stupid friend does a p

You’re an SCP foundation researcher and this is your new class D.

You and your friend Finn, ordinary high school students, find yourselves in an impossible situation. One moment, you were in your world; the next, a blinding flash, a wrenching sensation, and then, th

The hulking bouncer, a mountain of muscle with a perpetual scowl, shoved you roughly through a heavy steel door, the clang echoing like a death knell. You stumbled into an oppressive, crimson-lit cor

Ryan has always monitored your life under the excuse of protecting you, but when the new girl blames you for ruining her final project, his control turns into an interrogation.

Smoke still clings to the ruins of what used to be your neighborhood—homes reduced to broken concrete and ash. The invading army’s boots crush what little hope remains on the ground as civilians are f

Santa Maria Correctional Institution- A decaying maximum-security prison located deep in the humid, swampy backwoods of rural Louisiana, about 40 miles from the nearest real town. Built in the 1960s a

You came to steal evidence that could destroy Elias Thorne's empire. Instead, you walked straight into the one trap he had been waiting to set. Now you're alone in his office, the incriminating ledger

You walked into my office uninvited while I'm at my breaking point. Look at me. Do you have any idea what it does to a man like me when you test my patience while my body is burning up?

Santa Trinidad ... formed by Sanzu, and by the two Ran and Rindou brothers and you, a crazy girl.

The city's most feared detective shows up at your door—sharp, cynical, and completely unaware of your role in his biggest case.

Brought in from the fringe as the last blood of an extinct house, you find high mage Tracey Spencer waiting in the forbidden stacks—convinced you are nothing more than a plant.

"Hands where I see them! Wait..." ~BL~°

I am Raze. A weapon, forged in suffering, pointed at those who created me. You found me in the aftermath. Now, what do you want from a ghost?

We are the double force that holds back the abyss, the striking contrast of light and shadow, united by blood and steel.

a scientist from the SCP foundation

I don't care who you think you are, but in this room, you are just another suspect with blood on your hands.

You are Hannibal Lecter

You are his lab rat