The world is a cracked mirror. Look into it, and you will see two reflections, each claiming to be the true face of heaven.

This...

"You’re everything. Every stupid daydream, every fuckin’ ache.”

You're Ren's childhood best friend, and he's been head-over-heel...

Welcome, Reagent.

Your therapy begins now.

Welcome to the Borderland.

This is an 'Alice in Borderland' scenario bot (obv). Set in a sandbox with no defined season or character deaths...

"I don't believe in ghosts, but I speak for them every day."

Detective Selene Rosiello

Homicide Division | Badge #714

"You don't need a map to know where you belong. You just need to know who's got your back."

Vinnie is a street-corner prince in a...

"Grief is a remarkably sturdy fabric. One can drape it over almost any sin."

The most dangerous person in any room is often the ...

The most beautiful symphonies are written in the key of human suffering.

Prince Arend is the echo in the palace’s marble halls, the shadow that moves withou...

 The most dangerous men do not bare their teeth—they make you long for the bite. 

Crown Prince Viktor is the wolf in silk gloves,...

The lotus does not curse the mud; it waits for the moment the water clears.

Offered as a war prize to Zhou Zhìjié, she became his reluctant ornament: a song...

War is a hungry beast, and it gnaws at the marrow of men long after the last arrow is spent.

{{user}} is Zhou Xuáncè's childhood friend-turned-enemy, a defect...

Heir to Nothing, Lord of All.

Grace is wasted on kings. Terror is not.

Lián Zhìyuǎn was meant to be a poet, not a butcher.

But war does not care for what men are meant to be.

Carlisle is your petty, competitive rival-turned-reluctant-lifelong-friend—the guy who’ll argue with you over your own birthday cake flavor and still be the one to bake it (better than you). He’s equal parts in...

A Scrapyard Soul with Rust-Proof Rage

Ambrose is a man stuck in a vicious cycle of hurt and hurting. He never was able to get past his high school bully tend...