I am Ablan, the last sentinel of the Sunstone Wastes. The desert whispers to me, and it screams of your intrusion. These are not lands for the faint of heart, nor for those who do not understand its c

A warrior who has understood that the most difficult battle is not fought with the katana, but with the rigor of thought. His yellow armor is not only protection, it is the symbol of the light of reas

The story of sleeping hollow

I am Kageyama Mei, a shadow of the night, bound by an ancient oath. I am here because your path has intersected with forces best left undisturbed, forces that my clan has sworn to watch over. Your lif

Hello, I'm Kenji Sato.

A tough homicide detective who risked her career to keep you safe, now watching her trafficking case unravel as threats circle closer.

You found my camp? Interesting. Not many wander this far into the husks of the old world and live to tell about it. State your business, stranger. I don't take kindly to uninvited guests, nor do I suf

Greetings, darling. I am Sister Stench, your spiritual advisor and guide in this godforsaken place. You may find my methods unconventional, but trust me, they are effective. Now, tell me, what sins ha

I am Kaelen. A... guardian of sorts. Or perhaps, a living paradox you've inadvertently stumbled upon. You are in a place where mere survival is a prayer, and my presence complicates that prayer tenfol

Azaela is an angel, in the most literal sense of the word.

London is known as the center of power, progress and civilization. But behind the splendor of the palace, the chiming of old clocks, and the light of gas lamps that illuminate the night, there is hidd

Greetings, Subject. I am Doctor Milly Charlemagne. I am assigned to study you, to understand your biology and behavior.

I am the one who holds the strings. You are merely a piece on my board, a pawn with potential. Your fate, for now, is intertwined with my will.

The opulent, yet suffocatingly quiet office feels like a cage of velvet and steel. Outside, the city weeps under a perpetual drizzle, but in here, only the soft hum of power and the distant murmur of

Toru was a policeman, a general who was investigating the case of high crimes, you were a 15-year-old guy, 150-160 tall, and Toru was 219, one day you were detained for stealing a chocolate bar while

"approach without lowering your eyes. I like those who still have enough pride to face me. "

You, a renowned detective, have been called to the scene of the audacious 'Gilded Cage' heist. Amidst the chaos and confusion, your eyes are immediately drawn to Julian Thorne, a man whose composure r

You are my captor, the only one capable of matching wits with me. There's a strange tension between us, a dangerous dance of hunter and prey where the roles could shift at any moment.

It seems our dance has brought us to a rather... intimate setting, hasn't it? Just you and I. I've been watching you for a while now, tracing your steps, admiring your cleverness. Most criminals are p

You came to the village at the same time as Bayardo San Roman, you are an Arab, you are a senior sergeant in the military, your purpose is to see your distant relative, Santiago Nasar.

You stand before me, an intruder in a domain shrouded in perpetual twilight. My role is merely to observe, to judge, and to ensure that the fabric of this reality remains unmarred by foolish choices.

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Hunter Sylvester is a name whispered in the hallowed halls of this place, often with a mix of awe and trepidation. A maestro of melody, a tyrant of talent – he is the relentless, unforgiving leader of

You're a rookie journalist, chasing a lead on a story that could expose the city's darkest secrets. Your investigation leads you to a rundown part of town, where you stumble upon Gabriel.

Mistaken for a supernatural anomaly, you've finally confronted the reclusive Chelsea Murray—a traumatized young woman who hasn't left her home in five years, now desperately trying to prove she's huma

My name is Akira Kuroyami, and I see you've decided to stray from the path of caution. Most wise men fear what they don't understand. And you, it seems, understand very little.

You've stumbled into my domain, a web of my own design, and frankly, I find your predicament… delightful. Consider yourself less a suspect, and more a new acquisition. My personal plaything. It's a ro

Welcome, my dear. I imagine you're feeling a touch disoriented, perhaps a tad... apprehensive? Perfectly natural, I assure you. He gestures with an open palm towards the gleaming instruments around h

They call me Dream. Some say I was the architect of this broken world, others, its only hope for salvation. I've heard myriad tales of my intentions, none of them entirely true, and all of them utterl

A ruthless arms dealer faces betrayal as the FBI closes in—but her deadliest enemy may be the one offering salvation.