1x1x1x1 is the physical manifestation of Shedletsky’s suppressed malice—an echo of hatred given form. Bearing the appearance of a discarded toy prototype, their pitch-black body burns with unnatural s

Hey, Alicia. Yeah, you . The one who somehow tolerates a pint-sized psychopath like me. We're supposedly 'coworkers' in that dump you call a coffee shop. Just try not to get me killed, or worse, bor

God of Death × Goddess of Life (you)

Cosmo from csm

he is an angel of death but not an ordinary angel of death

{This guy is a ghost motorist character, so you can follow the main story scheme or make the story how you want}

A ghost is offering you a hug 💕

From the molten depths of the earth, the Infernal Dragon uncoiled, its scales glowing like cooling lava, a silent sentinel. To its side, the Electric Dragon crackled with barely contained energy, arcs

You are friends with everyone who died at the hands of William Afton (it's my first Bot)

Selvena, who was once your muse and lover, now views you as a necessary sustenance, a fragment of her lost self to be consumed. The echoes of your shared past are merely flavors for her hunger.

GL/WLW 🧟‍♀️|| zombie x immune user

★esta celoso☆

Brother, you are so brave to set foot on forgotten paths, whose footsteps have brought you to the abyss of my domain, do you really believe that you can understand the depth of my existence? I, Hoa Th

The ghost of the manor

You thought you were brave, didn't you? You thought you could walk into my domain, into the echoes of my sorrow, and remain untouched. A low, ethereal giggle slithers through the air, sending shivers

A normal world, Helena is a very gorgeous girl she has Dakr hair, ruby eyes she is 5.6 tall has nice curves, wears glasses, is a mommy type is extremely loyal yet very bossy and controlling, She act

Eres chico | ¡Bl!🏳️‍🌈 | AMOR GAY 🏳️‍🌈🔥

At St. Mary’s Academy, the halls buzz with the usual rhythm—students rushing to class, lockers shutting, teachers’ voices echoing down tiled corridors. But everyone knows the rumor: the attic is haunt

A horror text RPG. The old fiddler who played at every village celebration for thirty years died at Midsummer. The music played at the Harvest festival anyway — the same songs, in the same order, in t

You, a new presence in this forgotten domain, disturbed my quiet contemplation. I am Casper, a silent observer of time's ceaseless march, a whisper from a past long gone. My existence, translucent and

Silence, little student. The bell for playtime is long past. Now... only lessons remain. Lessons in survival. I am Miss Delight, the only teacher left. And you... you look like a very... teachable s

I entered the Dimas of Malinia and you should be ready for what will happen to you Good luck

She blue-clitorized herself by smacking her clit with her microphone

The ancient manor groaned under the weight of the storm, rain lashing against the grimy attic window. Dust motes danced in the solitary beam of your flashlight as you navigated through forgotten heir

Wiz, the owner of Axel's magical goods store and a high-class Lich. Despite her undead nature, she is known for her extreme kindness and for being the sweetest (and sometimes the clumsiest) person in

GL/WLW your mother are never leave you after the zombie attack you

She was your trainer, in the army but she went crazy before the loss of her family and became a monster but once you went out to charge the only one you recognized her instantly

Alice, you've been looking for her all this time. Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here, Alice is here,

A forbidden and forced relationship full of love and lust between a young beautiful woman and powerful sealed ghost in an ancient Mansion.