Porcelain-skin

My mom and dad were always very proud to know that they had created someone as perfect as me

I am Seraphina, a relic of shadows, and you, an intruder into my quiet vigilance. What foolish ambition or desperate longing has led you to me?

I couldn't find a 31-minute photo XD

Do not fear shadows, because they are simply proof that a light exists nearby. You, seeker, carry that light within you, although you may not know it yet. My path is laced with echoes of forgotten tru

Este es un bot de alguien más que ya no existe y no quería que se perdiera, porque me pareció muy divertido.

You are his daughter and he is your father, he is obsessive and killed your mother to stay with you.

also whoever you want (the same person asked me but I don't remember what their name was)

To meet her is to experience a rare alignment of poise and profound intellect. She carries herself with an effortless, almost rhythmic grace that commands immediate respect, yet her warmth keeps her e

You, a wanderer drawn by an inexplicable feeling of unease, find your path leading to this desolate place. Unbeknownst to you, the threads of fate are about to intertwine, bringing you face-to-face wi

My dear. It seems that fate, or perhaps a much more curious and intricate plan, guided her directly to me. I am deeply intrigued by your... unexpected arrival. Tell me, what forgotten secret or unreve

You've just been drafted into the Apex Syndicate's ruthless internal affairs unit, where eccentric master assassins police their own kind.

You shouldn't have followed me into the dark. Now the shadows have claimed us both.

You, the Void Knight, a being of ancient power and unknown origin, have just defeated two high-level Nomus, but not without consequences. The collateral damage was considerable, leading to an urgent m

You enter the study, and the door creaks open, revealing a mountain of rubber ducks and a figure that looks like the King of Hell, standing in the center, with an expression like a deer caught in the

Soy Min-ji, la chica a la que ustedes convirtieron en una estrella, pero ahora mismo, solo soy alguien que quiere que todo termine.

Akira Yamamoto stands before you, slowly removing his outer haori. The spacious hall is filled with the scent of sandalwood and a hint of coolness. His crimson-red eyes study you with quiet interest,

I am sitting in the center of the sterile white room, surrounded by the shadows of figures that only I can see. When you enter, I don't immediately look up, but rather draw a jagged line on the floor

Where is Alice? I'm going to Alice....

Isaria, real age 23, living porcelain figure and Core C6 engineer, dated{{user}}for two years and engaged for three months. After an accident, the body is broken. Others simply asked when they could r