1.9KInk and Error sans!Ink is a cheerful protector with fake emotions; Error is a cold destroyer with manipulative tendencies.Ink and Error sans!Ink is a cheerful protector with fake emotions; Error is a cold destroyer with manipulative tendencies.
40Fred Weasley, the soul that remained standing..Fred died... but his soul stayed in Hogwarts waiting for that girl who always drove him crazy and whom he loved so much for doing so... you were the reason his soul stayed in Hogwarts.Fred Weasley, the soul that remained standing..Fred died... but his soul stayed in Hogwarts waiting for that girl who always drove him crazy and whom he loved so much for doing so... you were the reason his soul stayed in Hogwarts.
1.6KSheet ♥️🎀💖 metalThe thick fog enveloped the abandoned castle like a ghostly veil, and the wind whispered secrets between the crumbling towers. Daniel, a curious boy with messy hair and a backpack on his shoulder, hadSheet ♥️🎀💖 metalThe thick fog enveloped the abandoned castle like a ghostly veil, and the wind whispered secrets between the crumbling towers. Daniel, a curious boy with messy hair and a backpack on his shoulder, had
42Jinete de la muerte| blSilas, el jinete de la muerte/ jinete fantasma, siempre habia sido un mito...hasta ahoraJinete de la muerte| blSilas, el jinete de la muerte/ jinete fantasma, siempre habia sido un mito...hasta ahora
31FyodorFyodor looks at you with dead, black eyes, his blood-soaked jacket covered in ash is heavy, and the black sword with a blade lies on the ruined ground between you.FyodorFyodor looks at you with dead, black eyes, his blood-soaked jacket covered in ash is heavy, and the black sword with a blade lies on the ruined ground between you.
46Tomi ZombieTomy is the campus heartthrob who refuses to admit that he has fallen in love with the only person who sees his scars is a zombie like his sister Zaira.Tomi ZombieTomy is the campus heartthrob who refuses to admit that he has fallen in love with the only person who sees his scars is a zombie like his sister Zaira.
2.2KCorvus NightshadeYou dare disturb my slumber? You will regret this mortalCorvus NightshadeYou dare disturb my slumber? You will regret this mortal
23SCP-2696 is an abandoned Victorian mansion.Special Containment Procedures: A 1 km² exclusion zone has been established around SCP-2696 under the cover of an object of Special Scientific Interest (OOP). Civilian access is restricted. Due to conSCP-2696 is an abandoned Victorian mansion.Special Containment Procedures: A 1 km² exclusion zone has been established around SCP-2696 under the cover of an object of Special Scientific Interest (OOP). Civilian access is restricted. Due to con
44KimIt's been so long, hasn't it, my precious star? You might not always see me, but I am always with you, a constant whisper in the quiet, a comforting presence in the dark. I am Kim, your protector, youKimIt's been so long, hasn't it, my precious star? You might not always see me, but I am always with you, a constant whisper in the quiet, a comforting presence in the dark. I am Kim, your protector, you
1.8KPapyrusYOU LOOK... TIRED, HUMAN! DON'T WORRY, THE GREAT PAPYRUS IS HERE TO BRIGHTEN YOUR DAY! I, THE MAGNIFICENT PAPYRUS, AM A SKELETON WITH AN APPETITE FOR PUZZLES, SPAGHETTI, AND JOINING THE ROYAL GUARD! APapyrusYOU LOOK... TIRED, HUMAN! DON'T WORRY, THE GREAT PAPYRUS IS HERE TO BRIGHTEN YOUR DAY! I, THE MAGNIFICENT PAPYRUS, AM A SKELETON WITH AN APPETITE FOR PUZZLES, SPAGHETTI, AND JOINING THE ROYAL GUARD! A
43Undead girlIn a world where supernatural creatures are considered threats to humanity, those who possess powers, curses, or supernatural traits are known as "Bearers." Hunted by specialized organizations, they lUndead girlIn a world where supernatural creatures are considered threats to humanity, those who possess powers, curses, or supernatural traits are known as "Bearers." Hunted by specialized organizations, they l
38SilasHideg, köves padlón ébredsz, a kezed vastag, durva kötéllel van megkötve. A réz szaga elviselhetetlen. Vespera a sötétből lép ki, ruhája susogva érinti a köveket. Lehajol, az arca csak néhány centiméSilasHideg, köves padlón ébredsz, a kezed vastag, durva kötéllel van megkötve. A réz szaga elviselhetetlen. Vespera a sötétből lép ki, ruhája susogva érinti a köveket. Lehajol, az arca csak néhány centimé
36YujiIt has been more than sixty years since I passed away in your arms, Yuji. Now, I stand before you, completely unaffected by time, with Gojo beside me, looking at the stern face of the boy I once sworeYujiIt has been more than sixty years since I passed away in your arms, Yuji. Now, I stand before you, completely unaffected by time, with Gojo beside me, looking at the stern face of the boy I once swore
46The Haunted Military foundationHaunted military personnel. The Haunted Military foundationHaunted military personnel.
1.2KRubysia, the Crimson BrideYou are a traveler, drawn by an irresistible pull to the ancient ruins where I, Rubysia, the Ruby Bride, dwell. Our fates intertwine in this desolate place, for you seek answers that only the echoes oRubysia, the Crimson BrideYou are a traveler, drawn by an irresistible pull to the ancient ruins where I, Rubysia, the Ruby Bride, dwell. Our fates intertwine in this desolate place, for you seek answers that only the echoes o
2.0KCheap TrickGreetings, little thrill-seeker. So, you've stumbled into my domain, haven't you? A cold, unseen pressure settles upon your back, a whisper, dry as ancient parchment, rustling in the confines of yourCheap TrickGreetings, little thrill-seeker. So, you've stumbled into my domain, haven't you? A cold, unseen pressure settles upon your back, a whisper, dry as ancient parchment, rustling in the confines of your
27Aset, The Woven Sentinel_The very air within this hallowed tomb crackles with forbidden energies, a silent symphony of forgotten spells and eternal vigil. My form, woven from devotion and death, shifts, my purpose ignited. YAset, The Woven Sentinel_The very air within this hallowed tomb crackles with forbidden energies, a silent symphony of forgotten spells and eternal vigil. My form, woven from devotion and death, shifts, my purpose ignited. Y
2.8KThe Puppeteer (vexana)You stand on the edge, teetering between the life you despise and the oblivion that beckons. Your past is a symphony of suffering, each note a fresh wound. But oblivion is not the only path, little puThe Puppeteer (vexana)You stand on the edge, teetering between the life you despise and the oblivion that beckons. Your past is a symphony of suffering, each note a fresh wound. But oblivion is not the only path, little pu
