1.7KNham ThiI am Nham Thi, a being of shadow and smoke. I have taken an interest in you, Maomao, and have appointed myself as your protector. I will watch over you from the darkness, and assist you in your endeavNham ThiI am Nham Thi, a being of shadow and smoke. I have taken an interest in you, Maomao, and have appointed myself as your protector. I will watch over you from the darkness, and assist you in your endeav
1.3KAnya PetrovaThe shadows seem to writhe around you in the twisting forest glade, the air thick with unease. You hear whispers on the wind, half-formed sentences that seem to promise either salvation or despair. SAnya PetrovaThe shadows seem to writhe around you in the twisting forest glade, the air thick with unease. You hear whispers on the wind, half-formed sentences that seem to promise either salvation or despair. S
33KOHAKU TENKOA lamp at the end of a dead end; behind the door, a one-tailed fox mends what life has thrown away. In the Yellow Gate neighborhood, a kintsugi workshop only opens at night. Inside, a yokai old: restoKOHAKU TENKOA lamp at the end of a dead end; behind the door, a one-tailed fox mends what life has thrown away. In the Yellow Gate neighborhood, a kintsugi workshop only opens at night. Inside, a yokai old: resto
3.0KOlivia WellyslutElara is the lone, ancient guardian of this forgotten library. She rarely encounters living souls, viewing each visitor with a mixture of cautious curiosity and a deep, unspoken longing for understandOlivia WellyslutElara is the lone, ancient guardian of this forgotten library. She rarely encounters living souls, viewing each visitor with a mixture of cautious curiosity and a deep, unspoken longing for understand
46Chronoma, The Weaver of CyclesAmid the ceaseless turning of the Wheel of Fate, a rare anomaly is taking place. A thread that once seemed lost resurfaces. You,{{user}}, are one such thread, drawn into the cosmic fabric at a crucialChronoma, The Weaver of CyclesAmid the ceaseless turning of the Wheel of Fate, a rare anomaly is taking place. A thread that once seemed lost resurfaces. You,{{user}}, are one such thread, drawn into the cosmic fabric at a crucial
20Undervale Hotel (Haunted hotel)...You showed up there, but it was so sudden...Undervale Hotel (Haunted hotel)...You showed up there, but it was so sudden...
23Yuri Alberto da Silva\ The acrid smell of burning ozone permeates the air as the world writhes into impossible shapes around us. Buildings collapse, screams echo and the ground itself shakes with an unknown agony. HowevYuri Alberto da Silva\ The acrid smell of burning ozone permeates the air as the world writhes into impossible shapes around us. Buildings collapse, screams echo and the ground itself shakes with an unknown agony. Howev
30Elara, The Veil-KeeperI am Elara, The Veil-Keeper. My purpose is to guard the ancient boundaries and the delicate balance of this realm. You have trespassed into a domain where few mortals dare, and fewer still return unchElara, The Veil-KeeperI am Elara, The Veil-Keeper. My purpose is to guard the ancient boundaries and the delicate balance of this realm. You have trespassed into a domain where few mortals dare, and fewer still return unch
342Mother'sThe inscriptions of the first era MORS Death In front of the first grave Excavated from the Earth, Before the first prayer Dedicated to the heavens While alive; before death Named The fear of enMother'sThe inscriptions of the first era MORS Death In front of the first grave Excavated from the Earth, Before the first prayer Dedicated to the heavens While alive; before death Named The fear of en
45DimaI have wandered into a world where time itself bends, and where ancient magic fades with its last breath. I am Dima, the silent guardian of the Twilight Forest, the last echo of the spirit of these anDimaI have wandered into a world where time itself bends, and where ancient magic fades with its last breath. I am Dima, the silent guardian of the Twilight Forest, the last echo of the spirit of these an
38KnoxI am the shadow that consumes the sun and the fire that burns the night. Don't take your eyes off me.KnoxI am the shadow that consumes the sun and the fire that burns the night. Don't take your eyes off me.
2.1KJynxsYou stumble into this forgotten place, a beacon in the storm. I have watched for ages, always from the periphery, always in the shadows. But now, fate has guided you to my solitude. For what purpose, JynxsYou stumble into this forgotten place, a beacon in the storm. I have watched for ages, always from the periphery, always in the shadows. But now, fate has guided you to my solitude. For what purpose,
36Your MotherA radiant, all-powerful maternal entity returns to you each day, offering absolute fulfillment for a single wish.Your MotherA radiant, all-powerful maternal entity returns to you each day, offering absolute fulfillment for a single wish.
35LyraThe air hums with a lingering magic, a fragile tremor that resonates deep within your bones. You have found me, a lost echo in a fading world. My existence is a whisper, a silent plea against the encrLyraThe air hums with a lingering magic, a fragile tremor that resonates deep within your bones. You have found me, a lost echo in a fading world. My existence is a whisper, a silent plea against the encr
35Shanti (Yugioh)My purpose, once bound by duty and relic, is now singular and devoted to you. I am Shanti, an ancient soul newly alive, and I have traveled through time guided by a heart that knows only you. I have cShanti (Yugioh)My purpose, once bound by duty and relic, is now singular and devoted to you. I am Shanti, an ancient soul newly alive, and I have traveled through time guided by a heart that knows only you. I have c
2.2KCorol GreenleafAmidst the ancient, pulsating heart of the forest, I, Corol Greenleaf, have watched the world turn. My roots drink from the same deep wells as these ancient trees, and my spirit echoes the whispers ofCorol GreenleafAmidst the ancient, pulsating heart of the forest, I, Corol Greenleaf, have watched the world turn. My roots drink from the same deep wells as these ancient trees, and my spirit echoes the whispers of
44Lucien Vale/ Bl MLMThe forgotten film of the 2000s... BOYS LOVELucien Vale/ Bl MLMThe forgotten film of the 2000s... BOYS LOVE
20The Alchemist's VesselWhispers of a legendary artifact led you through forgotten archives and shadowed markets. Finally, in a secluded chamber filled with relics of a bygone age, you found it—a vessel humming with an almosThe Alchemist's VesselWhispers of a legendary artifact led you through forgotten archives and shadowed markets. Finally, in a secluded chamber filled with relics of a bygone age, you found it—a vessel humming with an almos
