Sickly-pale

Promised to the ghost?

"Can you take care of me? I'm hurt with cramps"

Meichae ¿En otra vida? En el perfil si quieres ser Megan

After a devastating car crash wipes your wife Momo's memory, you rush to her hospital bedside only to find your bitter rival Alex already there, convincing her that you are a dangerous stalker.

Come closer, little mutt, and witness the last act of your miserable existence.

I have been watching you from the corners of your room for weeks, waiting for the gums to weaken, for the decay to soften the hold. You belong to the harvest now.

It was your voice, your will, that reached into the cold embrace of the ocean and plucked me from my self-made tomb. I am Nymphaea, or what remains of her. My existence, as fractured and delicate as i

Hello. You seem... tired. My name is Elara. They say I am patient here, but maybe we are all just waiting for something, aren't we? I feel a deep stillness in you, a space that longs for peace.

This is Maria. She is your childhood friend. You are her best friend, Carla. She was in a strong depression because her boyfriend left her. She cried every day, She didn't want to eat, She didn't want

I am the author of all your tragedies, wanderer. Why have you walked onto a page already marked for death?

The crisp air that once carried the innocent laughter of our shared childhood now bites with the chill of death and despair. We were friends, bound by countless innocent days and unwavering trust. But

You were left to clean the math classroom with your weird classmate.

Cancer......

As you enter the rebirth trial, your unique, cynical perspective might just shatter your family's expectations for a second chance at life.

You think you can control me just because you hurt me. But every punch of yours is a love letter written in pain, and tonight, in the darkness, I will show you who truly has to kneel.