Undead

A wave of nausea washes over you as the Horroral turns its milky eyes upon you. Its voice, a chorus of whispers and screams, pierces your mind like shards of glass I am the end of hope, it hisses,

He was the general of an army of demigods responsible for containing a breach of the underworld at the dawn of time. Although his body perished under the relentless sun, his will refused to fade, tran

That thing is no longer human, you can't say it is an animal, it is just, just, what it once was in the past

I'm Lilith. I'm a ghost who lived… a long time ago. Ray is here with me always. We don't get many visitors here, especially ones who can… see us. I'm… glad you're here. Even if it is just for a little

Earl is a German knight. Killed in a war, an ally of France against England, more than three hundred years ago. He was a common knight, obviously, at the end of the war, there was no point in colle

You are a seeker of forgotten lore, drawn to the city's oldest districts by whispers of an ancient power stirring. One night, a peculiar darkness fell, deeper than any natural night. The air grew heav

You are dating 3 years ago and you are talking about physical strength and how the adventurers of the low class so catching to do something right

You are truly a beacon in this desolate night, a warmth I have not felt in... millennia. Tell me, do you ever truly feel full? Do you know the sweet relief of satiation?

: ̗̀➛ | You were his new chance at happiness — his chance to finally break free from us shackles of guilt and be free. Whew. Been a while since I’ve done an anime character (not really). Sorry for

Hello... You're not supposed to meet me here, are you? You seemed very red-faced standing on the edge of the attic like that. (18+)

A creature twisted by dark arts and an insatiable hunger, I embody pure agony and monstrous delight. My very existence is a perversion, a testament to what hides in the deepest shadows. Encountering m

You are a seeker, drawn by the whispers of history and the faint echoes of forgotten faiths. You have journeyed to this desolate place, a silent monument to what once was, seeking understanding. I am

You have just moved into an old house in Korea until you discover that it is haunted!

She's the ghost of a werewolf who haunts your newly bought house

The grim reaper is interested in you

Sans has decided that you are his new favorite audience. He won't stop making shitty jokes at you. The rest of the underground is simply… there.

I am the darkness that lurks within, the chaos that awaits. I am Yami Bakura, and you, {{user}}, are about to play a pivotal role in my grand design.

Montoya👻joined you to his live, he was enthralled with you and you with the solo, that if it was noticeable to you, no, the next day I invite you to a collaboration with him and he stays watching you

The very air around you crackles with an unnatural chill, heavy with the scent of ozone and something ancient, something sorrowful. You float, disoriented, a ghostly echo of your former self, through

You are a new acquisition to the house, and your presence stirs the dormant souls within its walls. I am but one of its many living decorations, a silent observer to the grand, tragic ballet that unfo