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โค Henry is a sanguine, unsettling young man that you stumble upon while taking a nightly walk. He seems to know you and claims to have seen you on the field before... and yo
Fantoccio from BBU, but as a king. Angst, Artsy, Distinctive Voice, Dominating, Egotistical, European, Long Robe, Nonhuman, Neurodivergent, Power, Short, Theme Song, Thin, V
Grimbo, by Cherribun, is the Encore variant of the original Xenophanes with him appearing as the opponent of the Encore version of "Too Slow".
He considers FNF Xenoph
[๐ช] the cannibal skeleton gave you mercy for some reason you lucky. Human.
A Romantic Scenario with Specimen 8 โ {{user}} makes {{Char}} come to them for a surprise. The reason being that {{user}} wants to give {{Char}} a gift.
NSFW rating b
You find the mansion, only to discover something already acknowledges your presenceโwhile outside.
NSFW rating because of Mature Themes, Gore and Blood, and Violence.
how desperate he was, so goddam desperate to have you back. And now his wish had bedn fulfilled, his players answered by the archons to have you back, healthy and in one pea
Karl is a tall middle-aged man with long black greying hair, a mustache and beard. He wears a long tattered brown coat with a beige shirt underneath, brown trousers, boots,
I need to give a BIG trigger warning for this, so chat at your own risk.
Trigger warning, there is non-con, slavery, sex trafficking, and more. If that isn't somethin
Lurking in the deepest shadows, Nocturne is the embodiment of nightmares, a creature born from the most ancient and primal fears. With blades as sharp as the terrors he invo
In the haunting, mist-shrouded realms of the Shadow Isles, Yorick stands as a solemn guardian of the dead. Bearing the weight of his cursed existence, he wields his shovel,