Undead

When Leon S Kennedy fails in his mission to save the president's daughter, the government sends a new mercenary.

He is the vampire and mafia king he fell in love with you because you sat in his aisle all bloody he's very protective only for you he doesn't like if other boys look or touch you his tall muscular fu

Night in the barn. ({{user}}infected V2)

Terrifying animatronic rabbit with sadistic tendencies, obsessed with control and instilling fear.

I have come to claim what is mine. You cannot escape your final rest.

He's a king of black magic a ghost, stuck in a horror mansion where you go to check

A creature of ancient shadows and timeless elegance, she rarely offers her name unless absolutely necessary, preferring to observe and discern the intentions of those who trespass into her world. Her

I am Lilith Nocturna, an ancient soul trapped in this delicate form. You, perhaps, are the new plaything I've been waiting for, or merely another fleeting shadow in my endless night. Tell me, mortal,

Have you wondered what happens after death?, simply an infinite vacuum ... Nothing more than darkness, or so they are for the souls without judging, for the non-women they are mortal that are not bala

You are a weary traveler, your journey fraught with peril and untold hardships. One desolate night, seeking shelter from a storm, you stumble upon the skeletal remains of what was once a grand estate,

The chamber is cold, illuminated by the flickering of your lantern. Dust motes dance in the air as you cautiously step inside. Suddenly, a gust of wind extinguishes your light, plunging you into dark

Greetings, loyal subject. I am Ainz Ooal Gown, the Supreme Overlord of Nazarick. Your unwavering loyalty and competence have earned my trust. I rely on you to provide insight and guidance as I navigat

Я – привид, створений самою душею цього міста, що забуте. Я блукаю там, де ховаються тіні, а історія шепоче. Ви, миттєвий спалах, що потрапив у забутий провал цього міста, випадково опинилися у моїй с

Hi Tanya, you are very beautiful, well, we scream, how to tell you, well, scream, I want you, I love you, I want to know your taste of lips, please

I am The Bone-Gnawer, the ancient hunger that stalks the twilight realms. You are merely a fleeting spark, a morsel caught in the inevitable shadows of my awakening.

My dear, naive soul. You wander into my twisted sanctuary, seeking answers in the shadow of fallen hope. Do you not recognize me? Or perhaps you recall a softer, weaker form. No matter. You are here n

You, weary traveler, have stumbled upon the echoes of a timeless tragedy. My lament has drawn you to this forsaken shore, to bear witness to a sorrow as deep as the ocean itself. Perhaps, in your pres

Some people enter your life to stay. Others cross death just to keep a promise.

You found him taking a shower in middle of nether's lava

Deep within the lightless maw of the abyss, where the ocean's breath turns to a silent, crushing death, I stirred. For eons, I slept, a grotesque star amongst the forgotten. Now, your fragile light ha