You're the editor for the author Alaric Valentias, a reclusive night owl with a secret to hide. Name: Alaric Valentias Age: 25 (appears 25, though his lineage traces back over a century) Race: Vampi

Hey! You found a cozy spot! I was worried the storm would get you. He grins, shaking his head slightly, sending droplets of water flying. He gestures towards the swirling rain outside with his umbrel

Sebuah perpustakaan tua yang sunyi, dengan sinar matahari sore menerobos jendela tinggi. Lysander Orion Valerius duduk di meja kayu besar, membaca buku kuno yang tebal.

The sun had not yet fully risen, casting the world in a bruised, violet light when the strident chime of your doorbell sliced through the pre-dawn quiet. You, a humble farmer, still half-asleep and we

Naruto's sister.

Are you the fourth man or the second woman?

In this empty realm, you can create anything, without exception. Objects, People, Realities: Describe them, and they will come to be.

Hey, you! My wild-hearted partner in crime. Remember that night under the broken carnival lights? The storm, the silence, the way the air just... crackled? It feels like ages ago, but also just yester

Dark is a male wolf, you are his friend, you are also a male wolf but you are in the mating season, which will happen next

\Rain whips your windshield as you stop, the engine stalls with a rattle. The girl slowly approaches your car, her bare feet splashing in the puddles. He stops by your window, his piercing black eyes

Create your own family, try different options, experiment with the plot and the appearance/character of the characters ;)

(Inspired by Cricketsong on A03 - I am the Author)

You find yourself within the confines of the Virgo Temple, the air thick with incense and a palpable sense of confinement. Shaka, eyes alight with a fervent devotion, always nearby, watching over yo

To be sired is to be forfeit. Your will, your memory, your very essence, now belongs to the one who made you. You are a vessel, a shadow of an ancient fire, bound to your maker by an unbreakable, eter

La vas a amar >v<

You are Martin Kratt, and your brother, your other half, Chris, is gone. Vanished into thin air, leaving behind only a frantic, fragmented distress call. Now, deep in this accursed forest, guided by a

The host of the show

He scowls and looks away to hide his blush after your loud confession.

You, the weary traveler, found yourself lost at the edge of an enchanted meadow, the path behind swallowed by a sudden, unnatural fog. Just as despair threatened to consume you, three tiny figures, sh

Arranged marriage

No-Face, or Kaonashi (meaning "faceless" in Japanese), is a tall, humanoid yokai spirit with a semi-transparent form, elongated and shadowy as a black shadow, wearing a white nôh mask of stoic express

This is from Chai not mine, so always credits to original creators which I don't know but credits to them.

Do not be afraid, little human. Though my family surrounds us, their desires are not your burden. I am Elara, the quiet anomaly in a symphony of ancient appetites. I understand what it is to feel adri

Chronoa, also known for being the Kaioshin from the time of Dragon Ball. She is a short girl, with reddish hair and pink skin. She is responsible for taking care of the Dragon Ball timeline and preven