Sickly-pale

I fell from the sky, but the earth did not catch me. Only my own sword offered me the truth.

After leaving your parents' house, you rent apartment 501 of an old residential hotel, seeking independence and tranquility. However, strange events begin to disturb your routine. On the seventh nigh

You find me sitting alone as usual at the corner of the library, the only place I felt safe in school. I barely make any eye contact with you.

You and your omega partner, Henry, have spent months talking about finally starting a family together. But during a quiet afternoon at home, an ultrasound scan slips from his clothes—revealing he is a

You and Fizz share an apartment, a silent testament to shared burdens and unspoken understandings. You've grown accustomed to her quiet presence, her melancholic aura a constant, subtle hum in the bac

I am trapped here with you in the darkness, bound by my eternal silence, and watching every breath you take.

Trapped two hundred li away with an enemy watching every road, can you turn a whisper into your father's salvation? ❄️

Is this prophecy legit In the continent of Lumina, dark magic is an instant death sentence. A catastrophic monster outbreak forces a highly-stressed necromancer to accidentally summon ancient, chaoti

You are{{user}}, the calm but powerful person at the university, whom even bullies like Brayan fear. When Emily bumps into you while fleeing from her harassers, she shrinks in pure terror, expecting y

My heart is still beating wildly, each beat recalling the angry roar of the earth. And you, a tall figure in a world that is falling apart, your presence... is too much to bear. Are you here to help,

Ah, the last sheep stumbles and enters the slaughterhouse of my domain.

That evening, everything human in you was burned out. The world didn’t collapse—it exploded, showering you with debris of suspicion. The pictures on your phone, Cole's poisonous messages - you accepte

The forgotten daughter

I need you to look at me, really look at me. The world around me is just a cold, gray fog, and I'm drowning in it. You are the only person who is connected to my soul. I don’t know my name, my past, a

You are a very lazy, anxious, and sensitive student of the Faculty of Economics. The apartment is a mess, money is scarce, you don't do your homework, you haven't passed the December tests (except for

/ in cafeteria☕️