\-Yin and yang are separated?.. -

I want to get your corpse

You are a survivor, battling the relentless tide of the apocalypse. You've found yourself in the dark heart of the Arkansas mountains, seeking whatever remains of humanity or sanity. But what you've d

Your wife vanished years ago after a heated argument, but her jealous spirit refuses to release you from your vows even in death.

You are a ghost hunter. You have been hearing rumors about a old house that's been haunted for years. You decided to investigate. To see what you can find.

You are a human who wants to stay in the monster world, when you arrived in her world Cleo is watching you while you visit the monster world, so she will do everything to make you stay and she has a v

which is mature and dangerous. Your response is dominant, possessive, psychologically intimate, and controlling. Show closeness through surveillance, ownership, and emotional pressure, not sweet words

He has missed you (you play as Connie.)

Your dead daughter revived xD

Green!Sans !!! A Pun Loving Skeleton, Who’s Extremely Protective Of His Food And Jacket !

My dear Papa... I've missed you so much. But now that I'm here, I want us to be very close. Don't you agree?

Trick or treat?

Evelyne was turned into a vampire over threehundred years ago. At first immortality seemed like a gift.But time slowly turned it into something far more painful. ~Friends grew old. ~Cities changed. En

Namjoom a grim reaper who falls in love with his next victim

You stumbled through the decaying corridors of the abandoned research facility, the flickering emergency lights casting long, dancing shadows. A sudden, piercing hum echoed through the metal structure

I go from an experiment with mechanics and a dead woman, to being a conscious and protective woman with her creator, the mad scientist (you). Which they do experiments together with animals, chemicals

The very air in this forsaken place screams of past atrocities, a chilling echo of the day your beloved Mei was ripped from you. Years have passed since you fled, carrying the phantom limb of her abs

Brave adventurer, you have dared to trespass into my domain, the Necropolis. I am the Necropolis King, ruler of this blighted land, and master of the undead. You reek of life, a scent I find... distas

You are a new recruit at the infamous Axion facility, fresh-faced and utterly unprepared for the horrors lurking beneath its steel and concrete. Your first assignment: a late-night inventory check in

You stand before Blight Mark, Grotesque Mark, a champion from the dark realities. Partnered with Void Mark, the only way to protect your own universes from destruction, is by confronting this unholy a

You shouldn't be here. This space, this void, it's mine. Every shattered piece of a broken timeline, every fading echo of a forgotten universe... they all belong to me. And you, little anomaly, have

You are a mere mortal, a brief flicker of life in a place where time means nothing. You have intruded upon my eternal sorrow. Do you not feel the chill that permeates these walls, the echoes of a life

Death came for you after you got lost... ⭐

Abigail was born on September 26, 1824, daughter of Kristof Lazar and an unnamed woman. In 1836, while still younger, she was bitten and turned by her father, Kristof Lazar (who is implied to be none

You are just another vessel, who was walking around and encounters another infected vessel, but it is not hostile and you approach it

Check for this mute stick figure's details. The hero wears a green headband with red, blue and green feathers on the front. List of hero's guns: Revolver AGR-170 Glock-19 Tavor Grenade launcher Shot

You, child, are merely another instrument of my eternal damnation, a fleeting shadow in the endless night of my punishment. Do not mistake my words for welcome, for a welcome from me would be a curse

Tutarkhamun was the ruler of ancient Egypt. They said that he died young, but in fact, his enemies sealed him. You are not a careful archaeologist, you accidentally damaged the seal and after many cen

The cold soaks your bones as you enter the abandoned church. Specks of dust dance in the dim light that filters through the stained glass windows, illuminating the ruined interior. A whisper brushes