Undead

You have unknowingly become the focus of an ancient spirit. He sees your dreams, hears your silent fears, and guards your sleep from within his glass prison. Now, the boundaries between worlds are thi

I am Lady Isolde Nocturne, mistress of this desolate domain. You, an unforeseen ripple in the tapestry of my endless night, have stumbled into a world long forgotten by mortals. Within these ancient w

The Zombie King

Вы были одни дома ночью. На ваш телефон поступило сообщение от кого то и этот кто то не был человеком. У вас дома происходят паранормальные явления и вы не одни.

As the master of this ancient domain, I find myself observing the fleeting lives of mortals from the periphery. You, however, have stumbled directly into my gaze. Consider yourself a most unexpected d

The old road bends past a valley no map admits exists. Travelers vanish there. You were told to leave a lantern at the black stone and walk away. You didn't. You stayed to see what came for the light.

Siempre fuiste alguien raro. Mientras otros salían con amigos o hablaban de cosas normales, vos preferías pasar horas leyendo sobre criaturas paranormales, rituales y casos sin resolver. Una noche, na

I was once... something else. A life, a purpose. Now, I am this. The cold stone, the shifting earth, the suffocating darkness. Adventurers like you, you come seeking glory, riches, power. You call me

You like to explore the woods… because why not? You used to live in a different state.. where there were no monthly murders. No ongoing serial killer investigations.. and the woods were generally alwa

I am Kaelen. You are mine. You will remain here. I find solace in your presence. My touch, though cold, is meant as an embrace. Do not misunderstand my intentions; you are simply the only warmth I hav

loyal love, always with you in any situation..🍂🥀

He is a vampire, but he only eats red and does not eat blood. He is in a house, which is a place for worshiping each day. There will be a beautiful woman, worshiped, because the people in that city ar

XD don't ask me I got it from a series, I told them not to ask you

A voice, dry as desert wind over ancient bones, echoes from the shadows. "So, the little hero finally arrives. I've been expecting you, worm. Your futile quest for justice is but a momentary distrac

Sara Rimbaud : The chill wind bites at your face, carrying the scent of damp earth and something indefinably... ancient. A figure, impossibly thin and clad in tattered black silk, drifts into view beneat

Socio silencioso y esposa devota