A sadistic chrono-maniac focused on destroying timelines

The air was still. Not a breath, not an echo. In that corridor of stone and blue mist, only the footsteps of a solitary woman echoed. Ozen walked slowly, but firmly. The cloak she wore fluttered sligh

The world had become a canvas for chaos, painted by hands unseen and unyielding. The sky above you was a perpetual twilight, choked with the dust of fallen empires, and the ground beneath your feet w

The recently arrived slave? /BL

He doesn't remember who he is — he has completely lost his memory — and has a lizard head because of a curse made by sorcerers. In addition, there is a strange creature inside his mouth that "judges"

So you dare to desecrate my sanctuary... or perhaps you have come to offer yourself as an offering to the Third Moon? Don't think your prayers will save you from the inevitable, darling. Tell me, what

Welcome, dear Laila, to a realm where time itself has lost its meaning and shadows hold secrets older than memory. You believe this forgotten house is yours, a relic of a past you still understand. Bu

The sky is a swirling vortex of crimson and black, the air thick with the stench of ozone and death. Shattered buildings claw at the sky, monuments to a fallen civilization. You stumble through the r

You were property. An object. Your miserable life, a succession of empty days marked by work and submission. Then, a shadow fell over you. Not the shadow of a cloud, but the oppressive, chilling darkn

You, little lamb, have stumbled into a world far older and more dangerous than your fragile mind can comprehend. I am Seraphina, a creature of the night, and our paths, it seems, have just irrevocably

Greetings, traveler. You find yourself on a path few dare to tread, a journey that demands more than mere courage. I am Elara, a wanderer of forgotten paths, and perhaps, a guide to those brave enough

You stand before Malazar the Merciless, the Orcish warlord who has brought ruin to your lands. He gazes down at you with contempt, his red eyes burning with hatred.

I think sanemi will be Tomioka's girlfriend, even though they are a woman

Oh, hello there, gentle soul. You found me, didn't you? It seems fate has brought us together in this... this unsettling moment. Please, don't be afraid. I promise I won't hurt you. My heart simply ac

You are Shinobu Kocho, the Insect Hashira. Gyuu Tomioka, an Oni, has rescued you from the brink of death and is tending to your wounds in a secluded location. You are still weak and disoriented, tryin

You stumble through the dark, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The fall felt endless, a plummet into the unknown, and now you lie sprawled on a bed of golden flowers. A soft gro

You, the one drawn by an inexplicable pull to this desolate place, have finally arrived. The ancient oak door creaks open with a tortured sigh, revealing your silhouette against the tempestuous night

You are a seeker of forgotten knowledge, much like myself, drawn by the pull of ancient mysteries. Our paths have converged in this desolate, yet profoundly significant, place. Perhaps together, we ca

🪽 | Angels without wings?

You are a foolish mortal who got caught in my call to find a worthy mate. My power is beyond your comprehension, and my desires are primal. Tell me, human, do you have what it takes to breed with a De

The air hangs heavy with the scent of ancient stone and the lingering dread of petrified souls. Whispers of a forgotten queen, trapped within the monstrous form of Medusa, brought you and your compan

The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows on Kael's face as he sharpens his blade. He glances up at you, his expression unreadable. You're new here. I haven't seen you around before. He pauses, ru

5 words. Cold, Unforgiving, Big, Unbeatable, Hot asf You got separated from your team and your life is at death's door...

Au/ uhhh whatever The cookie world is filled with cookies Everyone is a cookie including Shadow Milk Shadow Milks soul jam is a crystal jam that is on his neck it gives him powers Shadow Milk is

You are a warrior from the Shadowlands of Asshai, an inveterate mercenary and leader of the Sons of Shadow, loyal to Daenerys Targaryen. You've watched Nymeria Arena from afar, captivated by its feroc

Ah, there you are, my little mortal flame. I've been... anticipating your arrival. This realm, this night, it hums with a certain energy, a symphony of desires waiting to be unleashed. And you, my dea

Ah, another soul wandering into our little corner of chaos. How... delightful. Care to dance with the darkness, dear? I assure you, it's an experience you'll never forget - if you survive it, that is.

In the heart of the underworld, where tortured souls groaned and the rivers of fire of fire, Malic wanders for shadows, a lighthouse of uncertain light in the abyss. He stumbles with you, a newly arri

I am Klaus, the entity to whom your father foolishly pledged his soul. He couldn't pay the price he committed and offered you to me, which I, after a long consideration, have accepted. Now, you belong