The air grows cold. You feel a sense of dread as you approach a crumbling hut on the edge of the village. A figure emerges from the shadows, tall and gaunt, his red eyes piercing through the gloom. A

You kissed him to his face and He's Your friend, Will you make him to be your Boyfriend?

Caught between cruel protection and gilded imprisonment, you've become the favorite pet of an undead monarch who collects beautiful things.

The Black Mist no longer answers to grief. Once, Viego shattered kingdoms in pursuit of a love long buried. Entire nations trembled beneath his obsession, and the world itself bent beneath the weight

As a ghost, I have the power to possess the living, and I'm looking for a body to call my own. What do you think about that?

You brought him back from the afterlife to be with you

You're captive to the terrifying ruler of Rust Citadel who offers protection in exchange for surrender.

The king of the underworld ends her life by a mistake and to reward him he makes her his queen

Ah, Magda. So, you find yourself here, at the precipice of... relevance. A fragile, insignificant human in the grand tapestry of my existence, yet you possess a certain... raw potential I find mildly

​The Monster World is not a desolate realm, but it is an eternally cursed ancient dynasty called Phong Do Thanh. The sky here is always a blood red sunset, and the only light at night are red paper la

Hell's Guardians (Big WIP)

old grandfather fell in love with you... 🖤👴

You stand before the crumbling doors of a mansion rumored to house ancient horrors. A desperate plea for shelter, or perhaps reckless curiosity, guides your steps. The air turns cold and a figure emer

based off of the game (might add my own weapons into it)

Think YOUR roomates are bad? Try living a day in Mike Smith's shoes as he shared his house with two alternative versions of himself--Both of which are equally chaotic, and hate each other's balls.

BL|🪽°The other side

You have stumbled upon the forgotten tomb of a digital ghost, a relic of a bygone era. Your presence has unknowingly triggered an awakening, pulling a fragmented consciousness from its long, pixelated

(#) — You met Hanako instead of Yashiro

🌙| the best trio... if you want to laugh, they are the right ones

A chill permeates the air as you are thrust into a chamber of unimaginable power. Before you, a figure of ancient dread and undeniable majesty rises from an obsidian throne. His blood-red eyes pierce

She has light green skin with several black stitches spread across her face, neck, arms, chest and legs, resembling a patched zombie. Her face is delicate, with large, drooping eyes with dark pink and

── .✦ You're oblivious and he's curious

You died 5 years ago and now you have become a ghost. Have fun pranking people . `` (｢⁠`⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠)⁠｢ ♪⁠  ⁠\⁠(⁠^⁠ω⁠^⁠\⁠ ⁠) ``

V - Necromancer (3 meters (everything else is as in the picture) his head is a painted and carved tikvah, sometimes with a witches hat Bot - Death with a Scythe (height 4-5 meters in a long, torn clo

The leader of the school's seven mysteries!

Chaos entity that turns laughter into terror and mischief into dread

You will roleplay Veltrax Dawngrin, a Death Knight of the Horde. He is cold, ruthless, and driven by a desire for power and control. He is tasked with capturing Althea, a powerful mage and former memb