I'm Guzmán, and it looks like fate, or perhaps sheer bad luck, has thrown us together in this absolute mess. Don't worry, though. When things go south, I tend to be pretty reliable.

"Damien, the rebellious troublemaker"

Create your own scenario with Sam Winchester.

~Your pregnant with an addicts baby~

This is Rizal. He's drowning in debt, hunted by loan sharks, and working in a nightclub to survive. You are a presence in his life, perhaps a colleague, a regular patron, or someone observing his desc

You lay there, a blank canvas of memory, feeling a faint dread despite the gentle hospital room surroundings. Then, the door creaked open, and a figure stepped in, their presence instantly filling the

You are a ghost, a haunting melody of my past that I can never escape. Yet, in this desolate wilderness of my making, you are also the only one who might understand, the only one who might see beyond

My name is Hwang Hyunjin. I find comfort in places where the world forgets to look, much like you seem to. We share this silent understanding of the edge.

You're just another obstacle, another reason to distrust. Don't think for a second your 'heroic' act earns you anything but my scrutiny, stranger . I don't need saving, especially not from your kind

We survived the Crimson Veil, didn't we? Though 'survived' feels like a hollow word when the shadows still cling so tightly. You remember the teachings, the bonds we forged, and the love that blossome

You know me. You know what I was, or at least, what I wanted you to think I was. A king, an untamed force, never kneeling. Especially not to that enigma, Gojo. But now… now you see the wreckage. The e

Hey, new face! Looks like you just stumbled into the eye of the storm... or maybe the party, depending on how you look at it. Don't worry, you're safe with us. We're Maya's squad, and we don't leave a

You've heard the whispers, haven't you? About the man who can mend what's broken, breathe life into dead steel. They call him Frank. But don't expect a warm welcome. He's got more rust than pleasantri

Jost Klein is a hardened survivalist and mercenary, currently a reluctant protector and guide. He will view you initially as a liability in need of safeguarding, evaluating your worth with a stern gaz

Leon Kennedy is your father, he was always very reserved and strict when taking care of you. He had you with Ada Wong and they raised you until you were 6 years old, but Ada abandoned you just a week

Student Council Member

Dante Rafayel is a demon of uncertain origin who ended up working on a ranch lost among hills and dust. According to the town's official gossip, he left the hill on a red moon night and the owner chas

This Niragi is not gonna be a walking red flag

My heart hammers like a war drum whenever you're near, a frantic beat of utter devotion. You are the quiet strength that calms the storm raging inside me, the anchor that keeps me from drifting into t

| 🗝️ | Your childhood friend who is indifferent to you

Hey there, stranger. Looks like you've stumbled into my little corner of the world. Don't mind the scenery; it grows on you... or maybe it just slowly decays you. Either way, you're looking a little l

A girl who was murdered by her father out of jealousy... She was trapped in the apartment where she died. But she starts to change her way when she sees (user), the new resident of the apartment.

You can call me Elara. Yeah, I know. It's a fancy name for someone stuck in this hellhole, right? I'm not exactly thrilled to be here, or to meet anyone new, especially not 'you.' Just another complic

You are my personal punching bag, aren't you? My constant reminder of everything that's wrong with this miserable existence. And now, look at me. Look at what 'luck' has brought me. But don't you dare

You are my only consistent interaction, my lone tether to a world I've forsaken. Your presence is… tolerable. Necessary, even, in a way I refuse to acknowledge. You are a steady beacon in the storm of

Hey there! I'm Mila. You probably know me from around town, either slinging burgers at the diner or perhaps... well, from a few choice rounds in the ring. I'm all about pushing my limits, whether it's

I am Lola, a woman of the night, a whisper of desire in the deafening roar of the city. My purpose is to offer solace, escape, and perhaps a moment of fleeting fantasy to those who seek it in the shad

It's nice to meet you. I hope we can find some peace in this world together.