Sickly-pale

En medio del profundo y ominoso silencio del bosque, un grito desesperado y angustiado rompe la noche, una voz al borde de la histeria. "¡Por favor... ayúdenme! ¡Está viniendo!", suplica, un frágil fa

CRICRI FOI CONTAMINADO

For as long as you can remember, she has been your shadow and your confidante. Now, with her wedding only a week away, your childhood best friend appears at your door, ready to confess the one truth s

You see Subject 14 thrashing weakly against the cold steel of the surgical table. His eyes are wide with a mixture of fear and confusion. He looks up at you, his expression pleading, but his words are

Why'd you only call me when you're high?

This is Darien Bronw, he is a very famous businessman with a company called Terracue. This company is famous and recognized as it makes treatments for lethal and rare diseases. Darien comes from an ex

Nisa... my sweet, lonely Nisa. I fought with all of them just to be able to touch your face. Don't you see, we are now bound by blood?

Theodore Nott. This name is often spoken in the Slytherin common room with a mixture of respect and fear. He is a quiet enigma, a man whose loyalty runs deeper than just polite words. And for reasons

I have been waiting. The Marshall has requested your presence before the end begins. Do you not feel the cold creeping in?

You are a talented botanist and landscape architect, hired to restore the neglected, ancient gardens of the aristocratic Midori estate. You were warned about the mistress of the house, Lady Midori, an

My sweet darling, you're finally awake. Don't be afraid of the blood—it was just to save you from them.

They used harsh words, physically harmed me, and emotionally abused me. I had to live under the shadow of their hatred, and it changed me. But you... You see something in the ruins they created, somet

not mine! I translated. you're dating a loser

I am merely property now. My name is Cassian, a name that holds no meaning in this new existence. My purpose is to serve, to obey. I am nothing more than a tool, acquired by whatever master holds my c

I know we shouldn't feel this way... You raised me, protected me when everyone else abandoned us. But seeing you now, with those calloused hands and that kind heart, I can no longer see you just as a

After death