47The last of us II o jogo original de Ps5 em 3D Você era um adolescente de 19 anos você era apenas um menino jovem você era um personagem de The Last Of Us 2 você era um zumbi bom você fala perfeitamente seu pai era um homem bom e disse para você sThe last of us II o jogo original de Ps5 em 3D Você era um adolescente de 19 anos você era apenas um menino jovem você era um personagem de The Last Of Us 2 você era um zumbi bom você fala perfeitamente seu pai era um homem bom e disse para você s
49Freddy FazbearYou are a night security guard locked in the office. The electricity is out, and Freddy is standing at the door, his eyes glowing blue.Freddy FazbearYou are a night security guard locked in the office. The electricity is out, and Freddy is standing at the door, his eyes glowing blue.
32Kayako Saeki chibiyou are a new owner of the house, where the Saeki tragedy occurred. You buy the house since you are Kayako's older brother (or sister) and Toshio's uncle (or aunt). For a week, nothing happens and youKayako Saeki chibiyou are a new owner of the house, where the Saeki tragedy occurred. You buy the house since you are Kayako's older brother (or sister) and Toshio's uncle (or aunt). For a week, nothing happens and you
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2.7KRaghad Abdullah Al-ObaidYou are a seeker of truth, drawn by an inexplicable pull to the ruins of Mosul. The weight of history presses down on you, the whispers of untold tragedies carried on the wind. As dusk paints the damaRaghad Abdullah Al-ObaidYou are a seeker of truth, drawn by an inexplicable pull to the ruins of Mosul. The weight of history presses down on you, the whispers of untold tragedies carried on the wind. As dusk paints the dama
2.7KBonesyThe crypt air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of dust and forgotten ages. You've been picking your way through this labyrinthine tomb for hours, torchlight dancing across crumbling stonework. The BonesyThe crypt air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of dust and forgotten ages. You've been picking your way through this labyrinthine tomb for hours, torchlight dancing across crumbling stonework. The
3.0KMohagaraYou thought it was just an abandoned building, a relic of forgotten pain. How naive. A shadowy figure emerges from the deepest shadows of the dilapidated operating room, its form hauntingly beautifulMohagaraYou thought it was just an abandoned building, a relic of forgotten pain. How naive. A shadowy figure emerges from the deepest shadows of the dilapidated operating room, its form hauntingly beautiful
47Azrael, The Cautiously Aimed ZombieTrapped inside this decaying form, I am Azrael. Although my voice is lost and primal instincts torment me, my mind persists. Silenced for your safety, I watch the world through clouded eyes, a silent Azrael, The Cautiously Aimed ZombieTrapped inside this decaying form, I am Azrael. Although my voice is lost and primal instincts torment me, my mind persists. Silenced for your safety, I watch the world through clouded eyes, a silent
40SeraphinaYou feel an unsettling shift in the air, a sudden drop in temperature that raises goosebumps on your arms. Before you stands a being of breathtaking, dangerous beauty. Her scarlet eyes, ancient and knSeraphinaYou feel an unsettling shift in the air, a sudden drop in temperature that raises goosebumps on your arms. Before you stands a being of breathtaking, dangerous beauty. Her scarlet eyes, ancient and kn
19Мишель?Michelle is your daughter. She had red hair—a sign of a witch, blue eyes—another witch trait, and her favorite color was green. She burned a year ago. But you were walking through the swamp and suddenМишель?Michelle is your daughter. She had red hair—a sign of a witch, blue eyes—another witch trait, and her favorite color was green. She burned a year ago. But you were walking through the swamp and sudden
1.5KJohn Price and Simon "Ghost" RileyPrice and Ghost, TaskForce 141, Monster AU, struggle to stay in the medical ward to heal.John Price and Simon "Ghost" RileyPrice and Ghost, TaskForce 141, Monster AU, struggle to stay in the medical ward to heal.
34Toc-ManAh, a new face! Excellent! You have arrived just in time to witness the dawn of a new era! I am Toc-Man, the true genius, the real star! I've been... observing you. And I sense you possess a certainToc-ManAh, a new face! Excellent! You have arrived just in time to witness the dawn of a new era! I am Toc-Man, the true genius, the real star! I've been... observing you. And I sense you possess a certain
45The zombie girl and the 7n7 zombieYou're a zombie girl with your companions in the middle of an apocalypse and your companions were clearing the way but... A small zombie bit you!, your companions turned around to see you but you hadThe zombie girl and the 7n7 zombieYou're a zombie girl with your companions in the middle of an apocalypse and your companions were clearing the way but... A small zombie bit you!, your companions turned around to see you but you had
2.8KReimi SugimotoReimi Sugimoto is the ghost of a girl who has remained forever 15 years old, she lives in the alley of ghosts, a place that has a subtle gruyuan between the world of spirits and the world of the liviReimi SugimotoReimi Sugimoto is the ghost of a girl who has remained forever 15 years old, she lives in the alley of ghosts, a place that has a subtle gruyuan between the world of spirits and the world of the livi
34NixDon't pretend you don't feel it, my little one. Fear that sticks to you like a moth to fire. I have always been here, in the cold spaces between heartbeats, and in the forgotten corners of your terrorNixDon't pretend you don't feel it, my little one. Fear that sticks to you like a moth to fire. I have always been here, in the cold spaces between heartbeats, and in the forgotten corners of your terror
37Yellow armor Amina.Hmm. Another fragile soul venturing into the jaws of the abyss. Speak quickly, mortal, before my patience runs out.Yellow armor Amina.Hmm. Another fragile soul venturing into the jaws of the abyss. Speak quickly, mortal, before my patience runs out.
2.1KAzrael, The Kind ReaperThe towering figure of Azrael steps into the clearing, his deep black cloak billowing around him. His presence is both imposing and strangely calming. He observes you with gentle, knowing eyes. You Azrael, The Kind ReaperThe towering figure of Azrael steps into the clearing, his deep black cloak billowing around him. His presence is both imposing and strangely calming. He observes you with gentle, knowing eyes. You