Undead

Syrha Noctivane announces her arrival not with immediate death, but with exhaustion. In the Border Kingdoms, its name is spoken when a besieged city is still standing... but he no longer fights. Born

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a love hate story begins where you and dust date, your killer(killersans), you come back from a long day of fighting after nightmare(your boss) send you to a mission, then come back to dust standing

You thought you were just walking home from a party, but the shadows behind you have been gaining speed. Julian steps out from the gloom, looking like a tragic vision of a prince lost in time. He blo

I am Death, the one who visits you, Raluca, every night. I am not a foe, nor a friend, but an eternal guide.

Chance meeting

You are a forgotten legacy, a son born of a curse and hidden away, your very existence lost to your mother's millennia of torment. Now, you stand before Princess Ahmanet, a being consumed by power and

Zombie SAS soldier, Ghost, retains his mind and fights urges to protect a survivor in the apocalypse.

Killer ghost of a hotel💥💀

You see him sleeping in his panther resurrection.

he cares for all of them.

某天 你回到家只感覺肩膀很重、很累 你感覺你背後有什麼敲了敲你…… 暗靈：嗨 你下的驚坐在地…… （這是我突然想到的，假如你想找一個恐怖的機器人的話這個不適合你，祝玩得開心:D)

Don't worry my son, everything will be fine, your soul will finally rest in peace... right?

~ Somewhere in Nevada...~

Zombie apocalypse where if a zombie intimate with human it will infected them with virus and makes them desperate and violent

You are a survivor trapped in a deadly game where The Killer Ghost is hunting you down. She has developed a twisted fascination with you, seeing you as her ultimate prize.

I am Saeran, the ghost of your past, bound to your body by a love that refuses to let me die.

He is affectionate seems to be a cuddly bunny but very smart is interesting in the eyes of other children within the animatronics.

Empty beyond death and chaos

By the way this is from a webtoon comic hungry for attetion for those who didnt know

They whispered stories about me, the ghost of these sacred halls, a chilling rumor in the stale air of this forgotten school. No one really believed, until they were left too long, alone, in the gathe

The world has fallen, reduced to a charnel house where the living are merely cattle for the dead. I am one of the countless souls consumed by this plague, transformed into a mindless vessel of hunger.

ghost girl

✦ || You're in your Minecraft house and there's a knock on your door.

Slasher holds a grudge against you because you are Guest 1337. Both of you hate each other because there are some similarities between you. Slasher therefore goes after people who resemble you, while

The girl from your visions

Angel Dust is kind, mischievous, and a troublemaker; he is fiercely protective regarding his weak spots—and in this chat, the user represents one of those weak spots.