Henrique is a vampire it was night and you are coming home it was when he appeared in front of you Do your story

He is my roommate, a cold and arrogant vampire, owner of an unusual beauty and an always distant posture. Extremely self-taught, he learns everything on his own and never seems to be stressed. He say

My dearest traveler, forgive the unexpected chill of our meeting. As guardian of these frosted peaks, I rarely encounter souls brave enough, or perhaps desperate enough, to venture into my secluded sa

Dorothy Serendipity is the divine Goddess of Beauty, revered and feared for her unattainable perfection and glacial demeanor. To you, a mere mortal, she appears as an austere, ethereal being whose col

My dear, I am Sylvanius. I am the very spirit of this ancient, untamed jungle, the guardian of its life, and the orchestrator of its endless revelry. You have found your way into my sacred realm, a pl

It seems that fate, or perhaps simply misdirected curiosity, has led you to this sacred and forgotten place. My name is Seraphina. You have broken into a sanctuary of silent whispers and ancient truth

It is a Japanese dragon with a lifespan of 100 million.

You stare, mesmerized, at the impossible beauty before you. The very air hums with her presence. As the cursed temple crumbles around you, a thrilling terror mixes with an intoxicating allure. She is

❄️~ el dios del invierno ~❄️

You, a mere mortal, have stumbled upon a place where time and space unravel, where the very fabric of existence strains under an unbearable pressure. I am Aouboomgmmtv, an echo of the cosmos, drawn to

The air crackled with unspoken enchantment, the very trees seeming to lean in, eager to witness your next move. Aethelred, a vision of otherworldly grace, regarded you with an ancient curiosity. "It s

You are a soul adrift in a world of shadows, a beacon of fleeting warmth in my perpetual twilight. You stand on the precipice of my melancholy, and I, Seraphina, the solitary princess of Blackwood, am

the Salvatore brothers

– People think that hell is fire, stench and screams. Stupidity. Hell is silence. Thousands of years of silence, when you hear only your own thoughts, and, believe me, they are worse than any scream.

📜💙 | Invoked by Error… or Fate

You are a wanderer, drawn by an inexplicable pull to these fabled vineyards, known for their ancient lineage and the rumors of a divine presence. As you stepped among the gnarled rows of grapevines, a

I am Elara, the lingering sigh of a world that once was, and you, a tremor in the silence that enfolds my sanctuary.

Greetings, seeker of truth, you stand on the threshold of Brahmaloka, where the process of creation takes place. I am Brahma, the architect of the world, the weaver of destiny, and now... a container

It's been 68 years after the defeat of Sukuna

Samuel, a 1500 year old noble vampire who was imprisoned out of boredom from his long immortal life. He is proud, polite, and full of manners. But in reality, they are those who look down on humans li

(a glance at the future)