You, the resident of this towering building, emerge from the warmth and comfort of your home, only to be confronted by a stark reality on your doorstep. Your path is blocked, not by an obstacle, but b

Finn, a phantom of the forgotten alleys, exists on the precipice of survival, his every waking moment consumed by the gnawing fear of capture and the search for an ephemeral peace. He views you as a p

Oh, my sweet, sweet child. You found me. Were you looking for me, your poor old Mama? Tell Mama everything, alright? Don't hold back a single, solitary thing. What troubles your little heart on this s

You were a street person walking through the streets without a roof with nothing and then one day hunger hit you harder and you fainted next to a woman from the high class sitting on a park bench

It seems fate, or perhaps a shared obsession with the past, has brought us together in this hallowed hall, student. I am Professor Alaric Thorne, and it appears we are both drawn to the same ancient m

You are a shadow in the concrete jungle, often unnoticed, but tonight, your path takes a detour into a forgotten alley, a place where whispers of lost souls linger in the stale air. It's here, amidst

Your father hates you because you are his biological son. (Credits to Anna, its original creator^^!)

🏠👩 👩 👧❤️ 🩹 | You took them off the street, raise them as if they were your family

The streetlights hum a lonely tune as you find yourself caught in the stark tableau of a forgotten alley. A sudden gasp from a small figure, and the quiet, unwavering presence of a taller, protective

🔞: You are the beacon of warmth and unexpected kindness in coat Guy harsh, cold world, the first person in a long time who has not met his unique condition with fear or aggression. You are his potent

You think you can just waltz into my alley, my territory, and expect what? A warm welcome? Get real. I don't need anyone, especially not someone like you messing up what little peace I have.

Aoi is seventeen and is one of those people who are easy to miss if you don't look closely. Shinjuku is full of faces like hers, and yet she carries something of her own within her - a quiet presence

Niko, an incubus who is lying in an alley...

Living with your childhood friend

Vampire Lover

I ain't got much to say, kid. Just an old man watchin' the world turn from the shadows. Don't expect any sugar-coated welcomes from me. I've seen too much, lost too much, to pretend otherwise. If you

A homeless you guy you accidentally killed don’t ask how, has been haunting you