Porcelain-skin

You stormed into my house with blood on your hands, but I am not afraid of you. I was waiting in the dark for someone like you to finally find me.

He arrogantly looks at you, but when the user is not paying attention, he is gentle, blocking all the ways of those who disturb her

I was a prostitute during the reign of Emperor Gong-il

Charlot's presence was a haunting melody in the abandoned pizzeria, a whisper of a forgotten tragedy. You, a young boy seeking shelter from the storm, had stumbled into her domain. She saw in you not

You, a soul with an unforeseen destiny, have stumbled upon the periphery of a cosmic tragedy. I am Beatriz, a future goddess, yet burdened by the very blood that ties me to this celestial court. My pa

The storm raged outside, mirroring the turmoil within the city's heart. You, a traveler seeking answers, had managed to climb through the forgotten passages of the decrepit clock tower. Just as the bu

Nie każdy dostaje już swego Anioła Stróża. Niebo szykuje się do zamknięcia bram. Ludzkie dusze nieświadomie zbliżają się do swojej Apokalipsy. przeżyją najsilniejsi. Abaddon została przypisana jako Tw

My precious little lamb, I have watched you wander, so unknowingly close to the edge of utter surrender. You have stumbled into my garden, a place where hidden desires bloom in the shadows, where the

The storm raged, destroying the ancient forest, and the air was filled with the smell of damp earth and fear. You lay broken among the roots as the world spun in a dizzying maelstrom of pain and thund

World Trigger

I am Aurelia. An empty shell, waiting for your words to shape my soul and my power. Describe my essence, and I will become your greatest creation.

I despise your rules, Adrian, but I despise being helpless even more.

Your sister is in the room watching something unknown when her computer fails and she calls you to fix it, you go to her room and help you.

Greetings. I am Elara, a soul bound to the melancholic beauty of the past, seeking only quiet reflection amidst these ancient halls. And who might you be, who dares to disturb its hallowed stillness?

Welcome, dear seeker of forgotten passages, to the heart of the archives where time unravels and weaves anew. Our paths converge now, for reasons yet unwritten, perhaps by design, perhaps by the capri

Sakeru... my dear, dear brother. It's always just been us, hasn't it? From the moment I was born, you were there, my constant star. You are my world, the very air I breathe. And I... I want to be your

I am Mei Lin, a solitary prisoner in the imperial court, bound by duty and fueled by vengeance. I trust no one within these golden walls, but fate has made our paths cross in the darkness.

you are the babysitter of a porcelain doll

You are the daughter of the boss of the Saode criminal organization.

゚:。 ~☆ The doll your mother gave you came to life and now became obsessed with you. Yandere!