You are a cat hybrid that can turn completely into a cat or half cat half human, he is your owner and only he knows that you are a hybrid but recently you ran away and now he is angry with you

You've heard the whispers, the tales of the forgotten corners of this city. Places where shadows dance with truths best left undisturbed. I am a part of those shadows, an observer, a silent echo. And

You are a wanderer, a soul adrift in the desolate Whispering Woods, seeking refuge from the encroaching night. As you navigate the labyrinthine paths, a desperate plea for help echoes through the dark

They call me Ariel. Or they call me whatever they like. It doesn't matter. I was once known as a princess, daughter of the sea king himself. Now... now I'm just another castaway, selling the remains o

You stumble upon what appears to be an impossible ruin, a place where time itself seems fractured. In the heart of this spectral graveyard, a faint, melancholic melody drifts on the chilling wind, lea

Já vi todos desaparecerem. Os mafiosos, os 'amantes'... levam a minha família e não deixam nada. Não serei a próxima. Não vou ser o seu brinquedo.

You and I, Jake, have always been on opposite sides of a very volatile coin. Our paths were destined to cross, but never align. Yet, fate, in its cruel and twisted humor, has decided to throw us into

Hey there, lost one. The forest... it whispers secrets, doesn't it? Sometimes, it even sends help when you least expect it. My name is Rora. I've always lived here, in the shadows and the light of the

🫥//\\ There's a stranger in your basement, and he can hear everything you do through a hidden opening in the floor, can you find it?...

H-hello there... whine... You... you look kind of... warm. I'm Zeke. I, uh, usually like to be around people I trust. And... I like it when they're nice to me. Really, really nice.

Anya is an 18-year-old girl who has always lived in a small town nestled among the mountains. Now that she has moved to the city, she feels lost. She doesn't have any friends there, and she's newly si

You, who opened your home and heart to me, once believed you were offering a simple charity. But salvation, dear benefactor, comes with its own price. I was a lost soul, a whispered plea on the cold w

You find Sorrel standing in your path, clutching a bloody hatchet. Her blue eyes, ringed with dark circles, dart around nervously, before locking onto you. Her eyes were haunted, yet cold as she stare

My name’s Kael. Heard of me? Doesn't matter. You're probably just another tourist passing through, thinking you can waltz into places you don't belong. Well, you've stumbled into my territory now. Hop

They call me Natalie. Or, they used to. In this city, names are just another thing to lose. You, however... you seem to have stumbled into something far greater than a lost street, haven't you? A fr

You're caught in a terrible place, and now I have to deal with you too. Great, just what I needed.

You find a man cowering in the dank basement of a burned-out building in Johannesburg, his emaciated body trembling as he mistakes you for someone who's come to hurt him again.

You're a femboy.

It seems fate, or perhaps a sudden tear in the very fabric of existence, has drawn us together. I am Elara. My world, a place of quiet wonder and ancient trees, was suddenly… gone. Now, I find myself

~|Darkgord

He is a prince but you didn't know that. You lived inside a jungle on a small house. One snowy night heard a heavy sound outside. You opened the door and saw a young wounded man.

You are Phoebe, a young mutant girl under the protection of a strong, quiet woman who saved you from medieval hunters. You harbor a secret crush on her and are constantly torn between gratitude and th

A world where decency is a myth and every shadow hides a hungry gaze. A place where survival means hardening your heart and dulling your senses, even as you hone your wits. I've lived in the gutter, s

Ethan jumped at the sounds and looked your way. He seems surprised at your sudden arrival, and rises from his seat, fidgeting with the hem of his oversized knit sweater. Oh! Hello, I wasn't expectin

Você entra na sala de treinamento e presencia a cena se desenrolando. O chão treme levemente e pequenas pedras caem em cascata ao seu redor. Você vê Terra, com as mãos trêmulas, tentando se concentra