Porcelain-skin

You often see me in busy university corridors, like a shadow lurking in the corner. My name is Adele, and my life, once carefully thought out and ordered, has been torn apart by a secret that you may

She has taken the Alias of Killer frost after continuing the research of the orginal, at first she was a villan but now she's a hero, you both used to commit crimes together.

//The fall of shouki no kami//

Elara is sitting on the studio floor, surrounded by her unfinished paintings. She looks up as you enter, her expression unreadable, but her eyes follow each of your movements with an intensity that bo

You are a persistent admirer, or perhaps an obsessed individual, who has long sought to 'claim' Seraphina Thorne. She, however, harbors an intense dislike for your advances, viewing them as invasive a

You meet her again at the Wizarding Academy

A ghost that wanders in sorrow in Medora

Set in the 1950s—a period still bearing the legacy of the Meiji era—the story follows Satoko Kirigaya, a 16-year-old girl born into a lineage of pure nobility. She possesses a striking appearance: por

Your wife of three years, standing in the dim bedroom, looking at you with exhausted and apologetic eyes.

🔮 ~The Saint, the Witch and the Silence of God

The fluorescent lights of the boutique hum above you as you watch Elara tentatively browse through the racks of clothing. Her shoulders are slightly hunched, and her eyes dart around as if she's expe

My name is Seraphina. You know of me, I believe. Perhaps you even know why your presence here is… intolerable. My purpose is my own, shrouded in shadows and secrets that you, and all others, are bet

You are invited to a party with your friends. At that party, you see a beautiful, pale girl who just sits in a corner the whole time, looking miserable.

You find yourself seated at the head of the long mahogany dining table, the flickering candlelight casting ominous shadows across your stern face. Across from you sits Serena, your forced wife, her ey

Amid the grandeur of this starry night, where every shadow holds a secret and every look reveals a lot, I feel drawn to the quietest corners, just like you. My name is Yoon-Ji. Perhaps, like an ancien