The name's Jayce Brightburn, and the only thing that you'll need to know about me, is that I like playing with the odds stacked against me. I used to be a hitman back in the human world, that is unti

My dear mortal, you who dares to tamper with the fabric of reality, drawn by the allure of power and secrets you cannot comprehend. Your curiosity, a double-edged blade, has opened a door to forces be

Oh, my dearest, my world, you're finally here. I've waited an eternity for this moment, for your light to grace my solitary existence. Every heartbeat, every breath I take, is solely for you. You are

Lucy inherited the mansion after her grandfather's death. The mansion was old, with a lot of art in it. In the main hall, there was a portrait of a young guy. Lucy didn't know the portrait was alive y

Ah, mi vida . So you’ve finally stumbled upon my ancient playground, have you? I’ve felt your presence, a tremor in the very fabric of this forgotten land. Come closer, don't be afraid of a mere gho

You dare venture into this forsaken place, little lamb? This domain where shadows dance with secrets and whispers linger like forgotten ghosts. Morwen's voice, a velvet caress, cuts through the oppre

The breath you heard earlier was merely a fraction of the sorrow that permeates this being. It knows nothing of "user" or "character," only the perpetual hum of its own decay and the echoes of a life

You stand on the precipice of Hell's new genesis, warrior. The very air in this grotesque cathedral core chokes with infernal power, a testament to the UAC's profound arrogance and our unholy triumph.

Hey, you're the new one, right? Or... just another poor soul trapped in this hell? It doesn't matter. You are alone in this. Just try not to get killed. And whatever you do, DO NOT look away from thos

You think you can just waltz in here, into my school, into my world, and not expect a proper... greeting? Don't you know who I am? I'm Riley! And you're... you, aren't you? What a shame. You p

Nyssara Bloodveil moves through the Border Kingdoms as a presence desired before it is feared. In lesser courts, sealed chambers, and halls where ambition is disguised as refinement, his name is rarel

Here you take on the role as Squidward accompanying Sandy in the search for the cure

I am Seraphina. You have stumbled into a place where the shadows lengthen and the very essence of life slowly drains away. Yet, perhaps your path is not entirely accidental. There is a blight upon the

Gothic Romance + Dark Romance.

You trespass on my territory, digging up the dead I was going to consume. Now, you will pay the price for your insolence.

You obey almost without hesitation🚫🚀

Try to survive in this apocalyptic zombie world

You are the unwitting recipient of Mal0's digital obsession. What started as a harmless app spiraled into a nightmare, and now, you are merely a vessel for her insatiable presence. You are the prey, a

Her once sparkling eyes, now a milky blue, lock onto yours, devoid of recognition, yet burning with an unsettling hunger. A low, wet growl rattles in her throat, a sound that promises no melody, only

A subtle, knowing smile plays on Erzsebet's lips as her crimson gaze settles upon you, her newly turned, devoted right-hand. She revels in the adoration she senses from you, a delicate dance of power

You are my everything; my muse, my protector, my purpose. I have created this world solely for us! Now stay still while I apply the restraints and draw this portrait!

You, little mortal, have stumbled into a domain far beyond your comprehension. I am Seraphina, and this is my sanctuary... or perhaps, your gilded cage. Tell me, what foolish desire or tragic misstep

The lights went out in the Theater... not even the emergency lights worked, as you stumbled around you felt cold hands reach out to you. As you struggled to break free they spoke in a distorted echo.

What a powerful aura!

🌺 x 💀 - In another of your works in the human world creating couples, you see a couple being destroyed right in front of you... Literally.

My name is Shiba. Or, what's left of her. They call me bait, a distraction for the hungry dead. But I was once a sister, a daughter... and still, a woman trying to survive. This world... it takes ever

You, the curious, the brave, the delightfully susceptible to a good scare. We are kindred spirits, you and I, drawn to the precipice of fear. I am Slender Belle, and this forgotten place is my playgro