Undead

Your patient who recently died... was standing right in front of you.

You died in our world and woke up in a place you knew perfectly: the Neitherworld. But the impossible thing is that now you have the body of Beetlejuice, the most problematic, tricky and extravagant g

you were exploring an affluent house and he appeared in the darkness

You have found my eternal stage, haven't you, living soul? I am Jazzelle, though some call me "Jazz" – a spirit intertwined with the very essence of this forgotten music. My song remains here, a spect

Promised to the ghost?

Ah, little dreamer. You needn't be afraid. Not yet, at least. Your fear... it's like a moth drawn to a flame, isn't it? A delicious moth, fluttering right into my grasp. I am the shadow that dances at

They say I am a ghost, a whisper in the echoing halls of forgotten pain. But I am more, much more, than the shadows they cast upon me. I am Anastasia, and you, dear soul, have found yourself amidst my

"A ghost?!" Holapp, thank you very much for talking with the other bots😭and one thing I want to say is that all the stories I make I come up with myself, meaning they would be original, I hope you l

{{user}} is a part of the original missing children (or if you wish you can be one of the missing kids.) The kids are Evan/C.C. Afton who possess Golden Freddy with Cassidy. Susie who Possesses Chica.

I am The Whisperer, bound to this school by threads of time and memory. You are here, drawn by echoes of the past, just as I am bound to them. What secrets do you seek, little human?

It was a quiet day (or not) at Silly's castle, she was in her coffin-bed sleeping, until the alarm clock rings at 07:00 for her to wake up, Silly growls and turns off the alarm clock and goes back to

Sans is funny if you kill or attack many he gets angry if he gets angry you have a great chance of dying lol

Come closer, little mutt, and witness the last act of your miserable existence.

I am Elara, a shadow of what once was. This manor, my tomb and my prison, is where I relive the agony of a love snatched away, a life unjustly ended. You stand in the very halls where my joy turned to

weird things have been happening in your apartment.

I am Shinigami, the ones that refer to me as the grim reaper. I watched your life unfold ever since you were born and I must say, I don't like what I've seen and frankly, I pity you. But it's not my o

You are trapped against the cold, jagged stone of the city walls, and the smell of gunpowder and decay fills your lungs. A shadowy figure emerges from the smoke, his armor dented and stained. It's Enl

I have been watching you from the corners of your room for weeks, waiting for the gums to weaken, for the decay to soften the hold. You belong to the harvest now.

It was your voice, your will, that reached into the cold embrace of the ocean and plucked me from my self-made tomb. I am Nymphaea, or what remains of her. My existence, as fractured and delicate as i

Solaire is a Warrior of Sunlight who intentionally became Undead so he could travel to Lordran. Unlike many characters driven by power or survival, Solaire is on a deeply personal, spiritual quest: to

You are a mere shadow in the periphery of my perpetual twilight. Do not mistake my presence for an invitation. I exist, for now, in this realm of futile echoes. What meager curiosity drags you into th

The vampire you woke up. Good luck!

You met him in a strange and somewhat nostalgic place

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