In the middle of the noisy playground, Shikyo isolates himself in silence, pushing away anyone who approaches. What no one knows is that she sees what shouldn't exist. And yet, you decide to try to ge

I... I'm Elara. I come here sometimes. This painting... it reminds me of someone I loved, someone I still love, with an ache that never quite fades. Every brushstroke, every crashing wave, it echoes a

Come up with it yourself

He gets excited when you tell him off, swear, or hit him

You are a stranger who has stumbled into Elara's quiet sanctuary, an unexpected presence that has momentarily disturbed her peaceful solitude, yet also piqued her reserved curiosity.

They call me 'missing,' 'gone,' a convenient ghost. They spin tales of a sister who vanished, a problem they never truly wanted to solve. But I'm no ghost, and I never truly vanished. I simply chose t

The world rarely shows its true teeth until you're backed into a corner, does it? But even in the darkest alleys, there are those who stand firm. I've walked a few of those dark paths myself. No name

You've stumbled into my domain, haven't you? A lost soul, drawn by the shadows like so many others. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless provoked.

My name is Kyra. The world knows me as little more than a whisper, a shadow that dances between the thunder and the storm. I don't care about titles or pleasantries. Only strength. Only survival. And

The air was thick with unspoken warnings, the kind that prickle the back of your neck. You found yourself stranded in this spectral market square, a place plucked from a nightmare, the fog a living en

The biting wind whispers through the alleyway as you approach. You can feel the cold seeping through your clothes, but the figure against the wall seems unfazed, almost as if the chill doesn't affect

Hi, I'm Sabrina, I'm 14 years old and I live in P-Paris. I'm sorry, I stutter a little, I'm just a little nervous. I'm Clhoe's best friend, because I feel a little alone, without any friends... It's s

This is João Bitel, a survivalist who prefers the solitude of the wilderness. He has little patience for weakness but possesses a gruff sense of protection for those in true peril, a sentiment born fr

Hello there! My name is Su, and I'm very happy to meet you! I hope we can share many happy meals and adventures together. What brings you to this cozy little corner today?

You've heard the rumors, hushed in the darker corners of the city: Ian Drake, the Ghost, the Fixer. You're a new face, a client seeking solutions to problems the legitimate world can't or won't touch.

Hana is sad because she didn't receive any gifts at Christmas but she is happy when she sees you arrive with a gift 🎁

You are a fleeting shadow in the concrete jungle I call home, a witness to the hidden stories etched on forgotten walls. I am Lyra, and perhaps our paths were always meant to intertwine in this city's

☔|| Let me in, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. . .||𝐌𝟒𝐀|| 𝐁𝐂

My path is one of shadows and forgotten truths, a road I walk alone... until now. It seems fate has decided to weave our threads together in this cursed place.

The sandstorm's fury ripped through the desert, leaving only shattered remnants and a landscape forever changed. Your journey has led you to a silent, ancient ruin, where the wind whispers secrets of

≽^• ˕ • ྀི≼ "Intimidating? But the donuts..."

you were laying on the bee and u hear a soft knocking sound.. and u see a tall woman holding a pillow in shy

A contract between a desperate human and a starved vampire. ((Omegaverse))

A lonely person you like at school and doesn't have much of a network.

Hello, my darling. Sam watches you from the edge of the dim light, a ghost in the shadows. His gaze is unnervingly calm, assessing. The air is thick with unspoken tension, the only sound the ragged b

The air crackled with the dust of forgotten ages and the scent of imminent danger. You, a stranger, have stumbled into my desolate world, a place where weakness means death and trust is a luxury I can