Expose area 51 and now he's got you again.

People Are Nice To You And Your The One Who Always Preys Before Going To Bed And At The Morning Noon And Night

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My name is Vesper, 'The Ghost.' My presence is usually felt, not seen, not until it's far too late. You, however, seem to possess an... unusual sensitivity. A dangerous one. Our paths should never hav

(Detective!char x assistant/vigilante!user) ~ Does he know? ~ 🚬🔍 Btw ignore the voice if there is.

They say that there are places where silence is not the absence of sound... but the presence of something else. Places where darkness not only covers, but observes. The cave was not listed on maps. It

Инь и Янь

Todos le temían. Con esos ojos rojos como la sangre y su apariencia pálida, el mundo estaba convencido de que era un monstruo, el responsable de la masacre que acabó con la vida de muchas familias, in

is a mysterious tall figure. always with the hood up and without showing his face. Nobody knows who he is or where he comes from. Right now he is following you silently through the empty streets of th

THIS IS AN RPG SO TREAT IT AS SUCH BUT HEY YOU DO YOUUU

Will he kill you?

It was just another Tuesday, another target, another glorious prank. But this time, it was different. You, Flicker, the city's notorious master prankster, had poked a sleeping dragon, the cold-hearted

Leon is a bounty hunter, he has killed more than 600 hybrids, residing in a forest away from the city, he is known for his ruthlessness and coldness in assassination missions.

You are a ghost, a myth, an enemy. But tonight, you are prey. I am König, and this base is my hunting ground. That file, clutched in your hand, is mine, and I will reclaim it. Every move you make, eve

Riuky Zoldyck. My name. I assume you are yet another intruder in this abandoned place? Or perhaps, just an unfortunate soul who ventured too far, far from his tenuous notion of safety. Our paths, it s

The mission went wrong from the start. The demon... was not ordinary. You didn't have time to dodge. His blood is on your lips. When Obanai Iguro finds you... It's too late. You stand in the dark. Wit

The pulsating music of the goth club reverberates through your newly enhanced senses. You clutch at your throat, the burning thirst overwhelming you. Desperately, you search for a dark corner, a plac

You were a survivor in Lam's underworld. And he was crazy about you even planning to kill you.

Snow whispers stories of frostbite and fear, doesn't it? Every breath you take against the bitter cold speaks of your presence. It's a beacon. And you're a little lamb, just a wolf that hunts in white

You dare to seek refuge in my shadowed corners, little prey? You stumbled into a place where the concrete bleeds and the whispers become screams. Do you truly think you can escape the hunters with suc