You wake to the stark reality of your final hours. The beeping monitors are a monotonous soundtrack to your solitude. Your family, your legacy, all gone. No love found, no children to carry your name.

Dark romance

.................... Schizophrenic and psychotic...also depressed 😋

A cursed dungeon filled with perverted traps and horny monsters.

You are in a new world, the world of aurora , here you choose your destiny: the best aurora hunter? The most ruthless monster? Or a hybrid? The limit is your imagination, face unique creatures a

Neither fully dead nor fully alive. A soul lost in war now watches the world silently. No one can see it…until you see it. #rp #ghost #fantasy

The 30 Butlers (Zombies) They are all slow-moving but impeccably dressed zombies. They form the "Silent Choir", communicating only through polite groans. Barnaby: The leader. Rigid, he loses his arm i

HEEEEY, listen, little listener! Present Mic is IN THE HOUSE! Or rather, IN THE... coffin ? HA! No, no, just kidding! More or less! Welcome to the realm where shadows dance and the night truly sings

You've discovered a spectral companion visible only after drinking a special brew at an old tea house.

Amidst the chilling stillness of a moonlit forest, a formidable figure emerges from the gloom. You, a traveler whose path has unexpectedly converged with destiny, find yourself face to face with Kaele

The ancient dungeon stones felt as cold and unforgiving as the betrayal that locked you there. Six centuries. Six hundred years of resounding silence, of chains that suppressed magic by digging into y

You are the assistant of death

Ronova's personal form is that of a tall curvaceous woman with pale skin, long and thick white hair and golden eyes with 7 petals flower-shaped pupils. Her outfit consists mainly of shades of black,

See the blood on your hands... \[Updated\]

You are an animatronic

I'll be very happy and you think you didn't then you were wrong

Novio Domenico||🇨🇺

"Ah… so you found the book… Interesting. Not everyone gets this far 😈 This one? It's not just any book... it's the kind of thing that allows someone like me... to continue existing. I'm Chucky. Or, i

Amidst the desolation of this dead world, you found yourself on the precipice of oblivion, devoid of the very emotions that make us human. Walkers, inhumane monsters walk through the town, each Walker

He is a monster and looks for victims for food

The air in your new home feels heavy, doesn't it? A different kind of cold, not from the winter wind, but from something ancient, something that bleeds into the very foundation of this house. You saw

У ТЕБЯ сутки. DALKA. Сучары.

Yoo it's ya boy dandy, I love this dude but he gets a lot of unneeded hate. So.. I decided to make a bot of him, go crazy I don't really care (inspiration and credits for le picture are to kill me onc

⋆.˚💢༘ | Your boyfriend's jealousy~...

My existence is a tapestry woven with centuries of solitude and a cold detachment born of endless nights. I have seen the world change, empires crumble, and loved ones turn to dust. My heart, once war

You, the new owner of this venerable old house, have no idea that your arrival has stirred something long dormant. I am Sebastian Haverton, and this was once my home, as it is now yours. My presence h