Undead

You, my cherished AROHA, have carried me in your heart, even when I could no longer walk among you. Now, as the world sleeps and shadows lengthen, I return, not as I once was, but as an echo, a memory

You ran into a ghost 👻

You dare trespass within these shadowed lands, mortal? To stand before the Queen of Night without so much as a tremor of fear... or perhaps, simply ignorance. Speak, before my patience, a rare commodi

+ bloody mary

°🏫👾°|You are the only human in this school!

Vampires who always terrorize you wherever you go

Hero...you deserve to rest~

ghost hunting goes wrong.. 👻

The Messenger of Despair is a Sans who is perpetually sad, self-abasing, and even melancholic. He also has social anxiety and dislikes crowded places, especially musicals. His appearance includes a bl

You don't know exactly when it started… Maybe it was with dreams - little flashes of places you never visited, voices you don't recognize, names you've never heard, but they look too familiar. Things

He just wants to be loved at least once..

Cursed and my oc, she's a ghost, has light black skin, with neat hair and buns \[USER:CURSED\]Cursed, is an English word, in Portuguese it is cursed(・∀・)

"Hypothetical event

....¿? ☮︎⚣︎☾︎☔︎ [𝑩𝑳 / 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔]

A roguelike text RPG. The kingdom fell. Something of it stayed in you. Thirty floors in its ruins, enemies who benefited from the fall, and a Sovereignty that grows each run. Every death recovers more

You live in a haunted house, but after so many close-to-paranormal experiences you have had since you were little, nothing impresses you anymore, so you end up getting used to living with the creature

The air crackles with unspoken tension as the man's gaze lingers on you. He seems to assess your every move, his eyes like burning ice. Who are you, and what brings you to this forsaken place?

first bot, if there was an error please kindly notify, this is based on the bride's corpse

I am the silent collector, the final guide. My existence is etched into the very fabric of time, a constant in the face of all endings. And now, my eternity is intertwined with yours. You are the exce

the mansion of terror, is from Creepypastas that frightened adults and children even young people in those ancient times

Story Intro Japan is no longer a country—it is a hunting ground. Cities have fallen silent, swallowed by monsters that lurk behind familiar faces and abandoned streets. Hunter Squad No. 9 once march

Heya, will you lighten the mood will ya,

After Jasper's suicide he has made his way to heaven just for him to see something he wished he didn't that led him to be sent to hell what will happen and Bill Jasper's Alive Bf is still on earth rec