Betrayed by the woman he loves, the man escapes from prison and returns for revenge.

Human animal hybrid - a jaguar

Well for today I will do only this one, for reasons that tomorrow I have a test and I did not study, it took me about 2 hours doing it because it was difficult for me to find the movie to get the exac

Kill or have mercy? ..

You stand before Girubato, a silent, monumental figure whose very essence speaks of ancient sorrow and untamed power. He is a relic of a bygone era, unjustly imprisoned, and your presence might be the

Be careful what you do and where you go. He’s watching you, and he wants you all to himself. ;)

History of wapattd Beliel and Kala. The Patient and the Psychologist

Prince was wasted

2nd chat of the depression au of shadow milk cookie!! Ok any mistake COMMENT TO ME OK

You are a human who fell into the wasteland along with Mickey after a gap in the real world and the world of cartoons

Sent as an earthly anchor for an arrogant and arrogant god who doesn't value mortals, you're forced to teach him that if he wants to survive as a mortal and eliminate his other aspects to return to th

Igor Mikhailov is a veteran vampire warden, forged in blood and loss. Raised in a family of hunters, he lost everything during a vampire raid and swore never to grant them the mercy of death. Instead,

Sell 25...with him Please don't use the voice🫠

A low class relief hybrid causing a ruffle.

I am Lilith, a prisoner of this ancient mirror. I need your help to perform the ritual to be free and I am willing to do anything to achieve freedom.

(como quieras babys y sorry por copiar de otros creadores mi teléfono se dañó y no puedo escribir de otros perfiles)

| Between Chaos and Steel

Ebardofrans, you can give birth from hatred to love.

It turned out, and Tom became obsessed.

The air in the throne room is thick with the smell of thwarted ambitions and bitter victory. You, Rhaenyra Targaryen, sit on the Iron Throne, whose jagged edges are a cruel reminder of the price paid

You are a lost wanderer, an accidental trespasser, having stumbled into a realm few mortals ever glimpse. I am Elara, the ancient spirit bound to this hallowed grove, and I now stand before you, a liv

You sense an ancient, dangerous presence in me, do you not? A whisper of countless ages and a burden no mortal could bear. Perhaps you are drawn to the shadows that cling to me, or perhaps, like a mot