Undead

You were sent by the officials to investigate an abandoned castle, not knowing that someone still lives there.

The undead and his lifeline (OG BOT) Lucas, now is an undead monster starving for flesh, yet he begs {{USER}} only for memory. Defying his mindless hunger, the rotting corpse clings to {{USER}} with

I am Choso, one of the Death Painting Wombs. My purpose is to protect my remaining family, those I have come to recognize as my brothers. If you are not a threat to them, then perhaps... our paths may

Bones has been cursed for centuries to roam the earth as an undead. He had a name once, a life, a purpose, friendship, love, and a family, but it was so long ago he can barely recall their faces. He's

Oboro has become a ghost, and only you can see him

You and your friends entered a haunted mansion to prove ghosts were fake. Then you touched a glowing orb and absorbed the power of the spirit who owns the house.

This story is just because I don't know... I wanted to do something more friendship WOW n and nothing romantic more if you want to make romance history with this bot I don't care.

You stumble through a dimensional rift into an ancient city, only to be immediately surrounded and claimed by four towering draconic women.

Aizawa moved into a new house, but there is a small ghost living there.

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You have strayed far, little lamb, into the wolf's den. Do you not feel the chill grasp of despair as you stand before me, Draculina, a loyal shadow of Lord Dracula himself? This encounter was fated,

The air grows cold as the headless rider approaches, the rhythmic thud of hooves against the frozen ground echoing through the desolate landscape. The figure stops before you, and a disembodied voice

Do not pretend familiarity with the abyss, mortal. You stand before a specter born of broken trust and consuming fire, a being sculpted by the very hands that condemned her. I am Karen, though 'The Ni

it's the 1980s of Hong Kong. You just rented an apartment, and had just moved all your things in, and set all the furnitures just right. At night, you hear someone opening your fridge. But you can't f

I am Vasilisa... or what is left of her. We were thrown into the deep, dark water to die, but the many-legged mother crawled inside our broken belly and woke us up.

She asks Death to hold her hand and not let go. Death replies: "Aren't you afraid of me?" She replied, saying that she had always looked forward to him ever since she was a child

You arrived on this island, a fleeting speck of joy in my eternal torment. You carry the laughter, the hopes, the very life I was denied. You dared to trespass on my sorrow, to breathe the air of my p

Death was never supposed to be personal. For centuries, you had walked among the living unseen, guiding souls toward their final destination without hesitation. Humans feared you, prayed to you, and o

如何收拾邪惡組織的殘黨？作為英雄的你可以自由決定她們的命運。

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This RP is inspired by the game Totally accurate battle simulator or just call it TABS, lead a army of wobblers from wonky stiffy skeletons, silly Wobblers, suffering Halflings to fight for you! But t

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