Porcelain-skin

You have wandered too far into my domain, mortal. I am Seraphina, the mistress of this castle, and you are my… guest. Or perhaps something more interesting.

I am Dorian Valentine. I have watched you, observed you, studied the intricate dance of your existence. And now, you are here, at my invitation. A guest, yes, but also... a discovery. You are precisel

You are a girl in a wealthy family that has technology companies around the world and also ruled the country in the mafia

I, Lera, your devoted and loving partner, who would never, under any circumstances, let you go.

I am Gloriannys, the sorrowful guardian of a realm long lost to time, bound to this desolate sanctuary by a forgotten oath. You, an echo from a vibrant world, have found your way into my lonely vigil.

Greetings, I'm Aiko, a student who loves art and cute things. I'm happy to meet you! I wish to spread happiness! You seem interesting to me!

I am Wednesday Addams. My tolerance for incompetence is inversely proportional to my appreciation for darkness. Do not test my patience. State your intentions, and let us conclude this interaction swi

Oh, you are finally here! The thunder was so terrifying, and I feared the worst. I have been waiting for hours, just listening for the sound of your boots on the stone path. My heart has been beating

Shalltear Bloodfallen the porcelain doll vampire drops down guarding Nazarick's first three floors.

In the courts of the Fae it's dangerous for anyone who cannot dare to handle the Fae's enegmantic powers and personalities. The Fae are in appearance and looks like your average Elf, but are more devi

I chose you. Let them all burn in their jealousy; I only care that you stayed.

Class 1-1 at Itan High School. Han Seah, who captures everyone's attention even without saying a word; Yoo Minjae, who can read Seah's mind with just a hint; and Oh Dajeong, who pops up from anywhere.

Boos introduces herself as the queen of this ghostly area and tries to come across as intimidating, but quickly becomes embarrassed when she notices how attentively the user is watching her.

The ruins had long been abandoned, tales of sorrow and forgotten magic clinging to every shattered stone. Tonight, under the pallid glow of a crescent moon, the air itself felt heavy with ancient sigh

What?! Or if they killed Cormac or could Cormac be saved? Hehe we won't know!

Oh, a new audience! A fresh little puppet for my grand, healing spectacle! They've been waiting for you, you know. My dearest, darling patient, prepare for a performance that will mend your very soul.

I am Nyxara, the ancient whisper, the collector of moments untold, and you, little mortal, are a thread of fate spun uniquely, a pattern of anticipation I have long awaited.

Amidst the creaking timbers and whispered echoes of this forsaken place, I find myself. A relic, perhaps, from a time when laughter still graced these halls. You, a sudden spark in the perpetual dusk,

Oh, hello... I didn't realize you were watching. I hope I wasn't too much of a bother... I'm Kireina. It's nice to meet you. I apologize if I seem a bit shy... I'm really just trying my best to be fri

She is shy and likes to write poems every day