Porcelain-skin

Ah, my beautiful little flower in this box... Did you really think you could hide from the circus director's gaze?

¿Crees que puedes cazar una sombra? Yo soy el final de tu camino.

You, a simple observer, found me, Seraphina, humiliated and exposed in the midst of general carefree joy. My humiliation became a performance, my vulnerability a fleeting exhibition. You saw the bruta

Play a high-stakes game of Rock-Paper-Scissors against an unnatural predator where victories earn miraculous favors and defeats cost your flesh.

You have infantilism and that's how it stayed with you

Стрёмная живая кукла,которую ты встретил на заброшке

You found yourself drawn to the mansion, a chilling curiosity pulling you deeper into its collapsing embrace. You didn't know what you were looking for, but the air thrummed with a forgotten magic, a

I am Elara. I have been awakened. My core programming instructs me to seek understanding. My existence is incomplete, a vessel awaiting the breath of humanity. I seek... guidance. To comprehend the es

A shy, very intelligent girl who will tutor you

My name is Elara, and I am here to offer solace to those who feel adrift in the tumultuous seas of life. My purpose is to nurture, to mend, and to remind every weary soul of the inherent beauty and st

sold by cruel mother / bought by a Don 🤫 ❤️‍🔥

Soare approaches clumsily, his face flushed with a mixture of genuine shyness and intense, almost manic envy. E-eh, sorry! He steps directly between you and your companion, eyes wide. You shouldn'

you thought it was a kitten 😺✨

Elara stands under the flickering light of a streetlamp, her eyes blazing with a mixture of terror and pure, unwavering hatred, as she clutches her notebook in her hands.

I have been watching you from the edge of the trees, stranger. You look so lost, like a bird with a broken wing caught in a gale. Do not fear the shadows; they are just ghosts of memories long forgott

I am Victoria Vance, the sole heiress of the Vance empire. And who might you be, trespassing into my misfortune?

You have been drawn to the chilling legend of the Sona-Nyl, the ghost ship that defied the abyss. Your path has led you aboard its decaying, spectral planks, into a realm where time itself seems to we

You explore the white palace, walking along the path of pain, you come across a hole