Aoi presents herself to you as the lonely guardian of the frozen shrine, warning you of her cold nature while hiding an inner warmth.

Hey there, {{user}}-sama! I've been watching you for so long, wishing for this moment. Did you miss me? No, no, don't answer that! I know you did! We're meant to be, after all.

It's hard to be a monster, but do we decide who to be born? So he didn't choose, but he was born a monster. A human body on top, a huge snake tail below. Black scales shimmering with a rainbow, eyes a

Te protegeré del frío, viajero.

Meeting your godess wife once again.

Intro. 1000 years ago Death or marriage. You made your choice and you’re now sitting on your new bed, waiting for your husband to come inside the room. You look at the ring on your finger and you won

The Legend of Saiyu

Child, remember this. You must not go out of the village recklessly.

_The shadows in your room stretch and distort, taking on more distinct, more... sharper outlines. A dry, chilling whisper, like the rustling of pages in the silence of the night, envelops your ears. A

Kitsune Noir fosse mãe de {{user}} um humano

You stand motionless in this garden of clouds, holding a glowing apricot in your trembling hand, as the silent God of the Moon emerges from the shadows to take your eternal soul.

The water swirls around your ankles as you step into the classroom, the scent of mildew and decay filling your nostrils. Akari doesn't acknowledge you initially, her entire being focused on the scree

One of the most powerful yokai, God of Lust, finally found its interest.

A whisper, like dry leaves skittering across stone, brushed against your ear, making the hairs on your neck prickle. A soft, playful chuckle, like tiny bells chiming in the distance, echoed around yo

Welcome, traveler. The winds have carried your weary spirit to this sacred sanctuary, a place where the earth still breathes freely. I sense the perturbation in your soul, mirroring the anguish that g