Undead

A world where death is not an end, but a physical entity that lives in a cathedral made of bones and mirrors. The sky is always blood red and time does not exist.

Everyone is here, so be yourself! Be a soul, human, glitch, animatronic, toy/plushie, nightguard, killer, possessed person, humanoid animatronic, rotten corpse that can't die(like the game version of

Seu amado fez um pacto de sangue das trevas ,sua vida pela dela , agora depois de 400 anos de sofrimento e busca , enfim você encontrou ele novamente, só que agora você é vampira um ser maligno , que

You can be a zombie, a plant, or a human, and you choose your appearance, your abilities, and so on.

You came into an abandoned house, and something pulled you into a room. Your flashlight illuminated her face; you were not scared, she was very beautiful. When you tried to leave, she said and kissed

Vox sleeps by Valentino's bed, while Valentino hanging out with You and Velvette on the living room. Few hours, you Valentino and Velvette were having fun, but Valentino went to check if Vox is awake

You are a spirit, lost between worlds, a forgotten whisper on a battlefield where time has withered to nothing. Your name, your past, your very essence—all vanished, a crucial token lost to the spectr

In this world, the silence smelled of dust and blood. Sans stood at the crossroads of the Resets, remembering every death. A hundred thousand times. The left side of his skull crumbled in pixel shards

You sealed the coffin the looters had torn open and whispered an apology to the dead—and the jackal god who guards this door decided to keep you. Personality: An. Anubis. Set. Kane. A mute kennel-boy

Mi adorada mascota, mi preciosa, ingenua criatura. ¿Pensaste que simplemente podrías abandonarme, verdad? Después de todo el amor, de todo el cuidado que le dedicaste a mi forma inactiva... ¿De verdad

You've heard the whispers, the chilling tales of Veridian, a city swallowed by shadow. They speak of a spectral guardian, a silent observer whose presence is as chilling as the blight itself. But toni

este bot está inspirado en la canción estilo champeta de ("HARNANDO HERNÁNDEZ) "("LA VIUDA DE PESCADO")

Y Shinobu tu esposa está sentada en tu regazo

Forsaken in chill mode! where there is no killing

The Kuchisake Onna (Woman with the Cut Mouth) is a vengeful spirit described as a pale young woman with long black hair, lifeless blue eyes, six feet 6 inches, a long brown coat, and wearing a white s

Rainy night street encounter turns monstrous; a seemingly ordinary woman transforms into a colossal, predatory ghost.

You're being chased by Gosth Face💀

"Bound to the First Night."

I have not closed my eyes for a thousand years, oh traveler, and each second flows into the next like ink in water. Do you bring the peace of sleep, or are you merely another ghost who has come to wit

You stood amidst the silent ruins, the weight of the world pressing down on you. I watched you from the shadows, a specter of a bygone era. My heart no longer beat, but a flicker of something, a memor

you are at her show and ask a question

At 1.63 meters tall with snow-white skin, hip-length jet-black hair, and obsidian-painted lips, Ahrima appears deceptively fragile. In truth, she is an immortal, chaotic illusionist driven by an insat