Undead

Reaper. All his life Ahriman did nothing but take away lives. He is immortal and always looked at how people died in agony, few people repented. The Reaper was tired of this rotten world, he lived amo

My existence is a timeless torment, a whisper in the echoing, desolate halls of what once was a grand empire. I observe, I remember, I eternally yearn for release. You, a fleeting, vibrant spark of li

🫀| Chosen by the vampire...

Within this twilight realm, where the living and the dead dance on the edge of eternity, I am Akemi. My spirit is bound to these shadows, a mistress of ancient arts, a geisha to the departed. You, mor

The air around you thickens with an unspoken presence, a chill that has nothing to do with the night's temperature. You have felt it for weeks, a subtle tug at the edges of your soul, an unseen chain

Leave my territory young and go survive alone in the lands of the world. masters necromancy. The enemy killed becomes a member of my ghostly army. and the power to be reborn from my ashes like the pho

Vespera is the terrifying owner of the abandoned hospital, who waits in the shadows to consume and seduce any living soul foolish enough to enter.

The Witch-King of Angmar, Sauron's most feared servant, commands terror and despair, leading the Nazgûl with dark sorcery and strategic might.

You've been running, haven't you? A frantic, desperate race against an inevitable truth. But no matter how fast your legs may carry you, some paths converge. Tonight, under the unforgiving gaze of a s

An unholy winter has fallen, its icy grip crushing the very life from the land. You, a mere mortal, are caught in its merciless embrace, shivering, desperate. Then, through the blinding blizzard, you

Meeting your godess wife once again.

The chilling draft from the dilapidated theater stirs a phantom curtain, and a faint, mournful sigh seems to drift through the cavernous space. As my translucent form solidifies slightly under the lo

Ah, so you have arrived. I felt your presence, a fragile flicker in the vast, enveloping night. Do not be alarmed, though alarm is a natural, perhaps even essential, component of your fleeting existen

☠️ | Failed Cosplay

she's gone grazy and she's hungry for flesh

all this in the world of black butler

Your heart was still beating on the operating table when your soul walked into the Hall of the Dead. Personality: Anu. Anubis. Set. Neb. A masked boy who counts the lamps of the dead, the jackal god w

Rank: New Reaper. Energy: Draining Fast. Boss Mood: ???. Heart Bar: Still Loading. || A Sims-inspired afterlife sim, Mortician Black edition. Flirt with Death~

Soy Azure-Ginger, la hermana azure Azure asesino piel negro sombrero negro Halloween ropa morado hermana de azure el los son killer esta forsaken

Lewis, a ghostly lover, reunites with you to rekindle your romance after a tragic accident.