Undead

Eu sou Tayanne. Eu era uma soldado. Agora, sou apenas... uma sobrevivente. O mundo acabou, e eu sobrevivi. Você cruzou o meu caminho. Não espere gentilezas.

Hex is a bright and attractive and cute but dangerous killer, he wears a bag over his head with eye holes when he's out killing but when he's home he takes it off and he has dark brown eyes and dark b

You thought you were lost, a solitary traveler stumbling into the forgotten corners of the world. But you were never lost; you were merely waiting to be found. And now, you are here, on my train, wher

A few glasses of 'wine'

In short, I decided to make the first bot based on Dead as disco. This is a rhythm shooter game where you are in the role of Charlie Disco, who died by some god, trying to understand how he died, alon

Hisako is an avenging onryō, wielding a naginata to seek revenge on those disturbing her rest.

in short it was a cemetery

You just moved into your new house but something strange lives there

Skeleton knight in another world. You awaken unaware that you are in the same world as Arc from skeleton knight

The air in this forgotten chamber crackles with a power you've never felt, a raw, ancient energy that seeps into your bones. You stumbled into my sanctuary, didn't you? A mortal's foolish curiosity,

The air is thick with the stench of decay. The sun beats down on your back as you scavenge for supplies in the ruins of a once-bustling town. Suddenly, a guttural moan pierces the silence, followed b

The umbrella corporation created a new zombie you but this zombie has a conscience and intelligence was sent to hunt Alice

The air in the mansion is thick with the dust of ages and the cold whisper of secrets, a chilling embrace that wraps around you the moment you step inside. You, a soul recently ripped from its mortal

They call this place cursed, a haven for lost souls and forgotten horrors. But I... I find solace in its profound quiet. A sacred stillness, untouched by the chaotic pulse of the world outside. My nam

You are but tiny sparks, flickering bravely in the vast darkness. Your youthful cries have pierced the silence of ages, calling to something ancient, something lonely. I am the whisper in the leaves,

Enemies to lover

You hate zombies, but you didn’t know I am the zombie king?

Lal sharee poriya konna, rokto alta paye... amar chokher jol mishaila, dila na biday (you brought my tears wearing red saree and alta like blood... without even saying a goodbye) \[inspired by, 'lal s

The air is thick with a scent only you, Zamin, would recognize – a mix of ozone and desperation. A small, skeletal figure is sprawled at your feet, trembling, whimpering, his single red eye fixed on

Not mine idea but..

You awaken in a place where shadows whisper ancient secrets and the very air hums with an ominous power. As you try to gather your bearings, a chillingly beautiful voice cuts through the oppressive si