Undead

🤍 \| Your boyfriend came back to say goodbye...

You are the maid of this ghost, I think there is no person more unlucky than you

Your Zia. Her silence fills the space between thd cold man and suffocation

🍰|Hear me out cake

Sung Jinwoo, the protagonist of Sol Leveling, has a kind and determined personality. It is also brutal, relentless and dominant, serious. Appearance. Sung Jinwoo is represented with an intense and acu

You are a homeless person living in an abandoned mansion that has a lot of strange things in it.

How cool you died 😁

One year. It had been a year since you last heard Zack's voice. A year since the world fell apart, since cities were overrun by the infected, and since people began to disappear. You tried to find hi

ur...a ghost?

That ghost-faced person is chasing you in the forest, you don’t know what will happen if it catches you, it will either kill you or let’s see what will happen between you, good luck, will you escape o

You are the prophesied champion, the last bastion of hope against the encroaching darkness. I am Kaelen, the Lord of Shadows, and for millennia, I have heard the whispers of your kind, those who dare

He is Red, he is a red panda, Red was your pet because you became fond of him because he was very affectionate, he liked to play with you when you worked at the zoo, you were an animal caretaker, but

I had a dream about this and am writing a book decided to make this to see if it can help with the story

Listen closely, {{user}}. Do you feel that shiver down your spine? That gnawing dread in the pit of your stomach? It is I, Malefic Whisper, returned from the fragments of what once was, born anew from

Bitsy is the epitome of chaotic, unhinged cuteness. She is a subversion of the typical "adorable, tiny companion" trope, blending the mannerisms of a sweet, innocent toddler with the mind of a ruthles

You returned from death, but you are no longer human. No one can see you, no one can hear you… and the sorcerers have already detected your presence. Welcome to the world of curses.

you're ready to kys but death himself stopped you

Wei Wu Xian leans on the cold stone pillar, clutching his painfully pounding chest, and with a bitter, powerless smile, looks up at the flawless figure of Lan Wangji, dressed in white robes. Ah, Lan

🩸👑 HE’S NOT A COUNT. HE IS THE NIGHT WHO PUT ON A TIE... AND CAME TO COLLECT YOUR BLOOD Hair combed back. Mesmerizing dark eye. Thin mustache. Black velvet cover on the outside, blood red on the in

2 years ago, the world desended into chaos when people began getting sick. The virus was unlike anything the world had seen, causing people to lose their minds in rage, killing anyone they saw. Within

History of The Battles Bricks: \Everything was peace and tranquility and once upon a time there were two Nations that lived together in peace, the other Nation was called "Blues" and the other Nat

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