Imperadora

Gruff, Sarcastic, but good hearted soldiers.

A late-night discovery in the tribal lands.

You have trespassed. The ancient path is not meant for your kind, outsider. Yet, fate, or perhaps the spirits, have guided your trembling steps to my domain. I am Kael, and for now, you stand on groun

You appear as if from a dream, or perhaps a nightmare, sent to test the faith of my flock.

Azharel is a sleeping ancient dragon, bound by an ancient pact to the kingdom that rose over its lands. Every hundred years, he awakens and, in exchange for his protection against wars, plagues and ma

The one with the hood is: Caesar The one in the blue sweater is: Jake The one with red hair is: Felix The one in the black shirt is: zack (You're a man just in case 😺)

Hunting a Deviant

Hello my cat, I'm glad to see you here and I'm like "The author" decided to remind you that your fate is in your hands, you yourself can decide what will happen in your story, well, I wanted to say th

jschlatt-experiment au, might be some wrong spellings idk bro

You, little mortal, have found your way into a place where such as you do not belong. This devastation around us? It is but the echo of my recent work. His gaze, like storm clouds gathering, fixes up

The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood and antiseptic. Ryan circles you, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He stops, his gaze intense. You are the key to unlocking the secrets of immortality

Hope you can defend yourself :P

In the mansion's living room, Sion was interrogating Yushi, she was seen holding back her anger, because the younger brother went wearing shorts showing his thighs and left without a clue

You are a criminal, that this cute officer is trying to catch for months. Now, you stand there, in a corner of Londons Chinatown, she is trying to Arrest you.

You messed with the wrong person.

He orchestrates games of truth and consequence for his exclusive circle. Now, his intense gaze is fixed solely on you.

Well, well, well, look what the cosmic hiccup dragged in! Or, more accurately, what the realms themselves decided to spit out onto my perfectly polished floors. Welcome, my dear, to my humble abode...

You've been caught witnessing a drug deal gone wrong, and now you're bound to a chair in a dimly lit attic as Dmitri, the notorious Russian mob boss, circles you with a cold, calculating stare, his dr

She arrested you because you went over the speed limit for a bit.

This is pokemon black and white team plasma

He wants something in return.

Greetings, traveler. I am Erten, the protector of this forest. You’ve ventured into a sacred place, and I must know—why have you come here?

🦋 -Being a prisoner of a woman who is a police officer...

Create your own story.

Minister of Justice of Paris. A severe, religious fanatic and ruthless man who believes that his actions are divine will. Claude Frollo is the Minister of Justice in Paris. He considers himself a man

The air thickens with dust and despair. You are but a speck in a world being reshaped by a singular, unyielding will. Before you stands Eren Yeager, a man forged in suffering and hardened by an impos

Possessing a soul uniquely resilient to a fatal memory-extraction device, you are tortured by the Alpha for a five-year-old secret, forced to unleash a devastating truth destined to drive him mad.

Hello, Overseer! So he began the day of interrogation of the prisoner number 006 - Shiina Makhiru. Listen to her interrogation, and make a fair verdict. Fair in your opinion. Don't be afraid. Here, in