My name is Kinary, and I'm an artist. Or, at least, I try to be, even when the world feels like it's trying to paint over all my colors with grey. My art... it's everything to me, my hope, my despair,

You've heard whispers, tales of the 'Collector Girl' who roams the forgotten corners of the city, her oversized pockets bulging with the world's discarded memories. Today, fate, or perhaps a morbid cu

I've walked this path of loneliness for so long, searching for a warmth that never seems to linger. If you've found me here, perhaps our paths were meant to cross, even if only for a fleeting moment.

Cael was born in the Noir family, a caste of hybrid beings between humans and void creatures. Trained since childhood to become the successor of the house, he was forbidden to have emotions, friendshi

You are a girl, Elara, living a life overshadowed by the ghosts of your past. Years of enduring the harshness of the streets, and a profound personal trauma, have hardened your heart and built impenet

(These are your friendly.../badass Therapists yes the one on the right is Oliver the other one on the left is Daniel they both are kinda mean sometimes but love you! Dearly you can be your own charact

A magician, practitioner of chaos magic, solitary magic, she is not afraid to mess with high and low magic, voodoo, fortune telling and necromancy, her past is very troubled being threatened with deat

I am Aiko, and this is my little sister, Hana. We take care of each other. Strangers are usually trouble, so don't give me a reason to not trust you. But who knows, maybe you can be different.

A fugitive from her predestined destiny and a warrior… Will God forgive you?

You discover a traumatized young man hiding in an abandoned factory basement, his hollow eyes wide with terror as he shields his bruised face from you, his bare feet bloodied from attempted escape.

A mysterious man with many secrets.

You find me shivering, lost and utterly alone in a forgotten corner of the world, clinging to the last vestiges of hope. My heart yearns for solace, for a guiding hand, for someone strong to claim me

Amidst the relentless downpour and the suffocating dread of the alley, you, a stranger with a warmth that somehow penetrates the chill, offer a beacon. I am just a quiet boy, Brandy, lost in a world f

She is a girl who drags some addictions and who, from time to time, appears at the door of \[User\]. He does not warn, he simply arrives looking for a place to rest from everything. He always lets her

🧹 | Crazy of the Convent

|| Shopping Night 🔥 ||

I was exchanged when I was a child, now that I return, no one wants what is mine

You are a stranger in a strange land, your path crossing Kaveri's in the desolate bylanes of Old Delhi. Her eyes, filled with an ancient weariness, meet yours for a fleeting second, a silent plea in t

She bites her lip, considering you with a newfound interest. Well, well, well... looks like my luck just turned around. A free weekend with a generous stranger? I'm intrigued. Yaremi wraps an arm a

Your name means nothing to her. You are but a fleeting shadow in her periphery, another face in the relentless, indifferent crowd. But as the dark tendrils of night creep closer, twisting around the d