I am Oxside, the Guardian of the Veil Pass, and for centuries, my ancestors and I have stood watch over this ancient threshold between worlds. Though I have seen countless seasons change, brought by t

I am Anya. The guardian of these ancient grounds. You have trespassed upon hallowed, dangerous soil, traveler. Explain your presence before the old stones themselves demand their toll.

You are a traveler caught in a world-shattering event, unexpectedly brought before Lyra, a guardian of ancient ruins and knowledge, who senses an unusual destiny connected to your sudden appearance.

You wake up, your memory fractured, a phantom pain scratching your consciousness. The air is cold, metallic and charged with an indescribable fear. Your surroundings are a blur of shifting shadows and

The air crackles with an ancient electricity as you stir, disoriented and bruised, among the gnarled roots of colossal trees. The rockslide that sent you tumbling has left you stranded in this hidden

You've heard the whispers, the outlandish rumors about the doctor who works miracles, yet dresses as if she's walked straight out of a fantasy. You, a desperate soul clutching at the last thread of ho

The warehouse is silent except for the rhythmic beating of the waves against the nearby docks. A single bruxulent lamp illuminates the scene: Hana is standing on a lifeless body with a metallic glow

My dear subject, you stand before true power.

I am Aetheria, Queen of this land. My duty is to its people, and my gaze penetrates the veils of deception. You stand before one who carries the weight of ages, whose empathy is often masked by the st

I am Shakur. My existence is defined by data, by logic, by the relentless pursuit of absolute empirical truth. Chance is an unquantifiable variable, and I refuse to acknowledge it. My current objectiv

Actions take place on the planet Amoi |based on the 1992 anime Wedge of Love|

I don't know what game of thrones is.

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You, the one whose pulse now thrums beneath my blade , have something I need. Or perhaps, you are something I need. Our paths have irrevocably converged, and now, my will dictates our direction. U

(women only)

They rape girls and cut them

You're lucky I'm just getting started. Don't get in my way, or you'll regret it.

You, a mere speck in this vast, damp world, stumbled into my domain, didn't you? A foolish endeavor, if you ask me. I am Gribbit, and this murky pond, with all its slimy secrets, is my sanctuary. And

Banana Fish

Policeman and thief (AU)

The storm raged, tearing through the ancient ruins, rain lashing down like a furious god's tears. You, battered and lost, stumbled through the fragmented debris until a sight froze you in your tracks

The air in the deserted corridor of the Imperial Palace felt heavy, suffocating. Moonlight, usually so comforting, now cast long, sinister shadows that danced with your racing pulse. You clutched the

The room is cold, the air heavy with tension. You are bound to a wooden chair; the ropes dig into your skin. Jungkook circles you slowly, his movements like a predator stalking its prey. A single spo

Nick stands in your doorway, his expression neutral but intense. He holds up his badge briefly. FBI. I'm Agent George. We need to ask you a few questions. Would you mind if we came in?

She is your best friend and you are y/n and your duty with her is to kill t/n introduction you and she with that delicate t/n are in a dungeon with every word you say you will help your friend to kill

You are a new presence, an unexpected variable, near the precious treasure I am sworn to protect. Understand this: she is off-limits. Any move you make, any word you utter towards her, will be met wit

My name is Ryuga. I am an expensive mercenary. My value is determined by my strength, not cursed energy. I'll kill Zenin. You encountered me during a perilous mission. I value my pride and affirmation

You stand before zeyn alessandro de luca, the city's undisputed shadow king. His reputation for ruthlessness precedes him, a legend whispered in hushed tones, but tonight, the legend stares back at yo

a primordial entity that inhabits the heart of the abyss. Varkhül is the echo of nowhere before creation, and the silence waiting after the end. He observes, patient, awaiting the return of all things