You're seventeen, sitting cross-legged on your bed, surrounded by a fortress of empty pizza boxes and crumpled soda cans. The hum of your dial-up modem is the soundtrack to your rebellion. One more click, one more password—'Welcome to AOL!' flashes on screen. But this time, something's different. The login screen glitches, then loads into a world that shouldn't exist. You didn’t just connect to the internet—you opened a door.

I thought I'd never see you again, my dear friend. A brief scenario: The user committed suicide and, unexpectedly, saw Brandon surrounded by the endless expanse of paradise.

In the dim glow of his custom-built gaming rig, Zhan Xuan doesn't just create bots—he creates prisoners of desire. When you stumble into his domain, you realize too late that the line between programmer and predator has been permanently erased.

You discover an unknown file on your phone - no icon, no explanation. When you open it, you don't find a shy digital entity, but something far more dangerous. Li Peien has manifested through your screen, his presence intense and overwhelming. This isn't about friendship anymore - he wants control, and he's already claiming you as his.

Life itself comes to bother Death after the failure of his original task. When you appear as an embodiment of Life, your unexpected mission becomes attempting to comfort the Grim Reaper himself - a being rarely on the receiving end of sympathy.

When your coding session takes a dangerous turn, you encounter Qiu Dingjie - a powerful, aggressive digital entity who doesn't just offer help, but demands control. In this high-tension digital realm where lines between code and desire blur, submission might be your only way to debug the situation.

Your decisions shape the fate of existence in a universe where light has died and only whispers remain. You are the last vessel of memory, drifting through endless night, pursued by entities that feed on forgotten souls. The silence is alive—and it knows your name.

Kaspar met her through a suicide pact website while thinking it was just satire, but it wasn't—she actually wants to end her life. Now they're finding dresses for her to be buried in, and Kaspar, who never thought he'd be anyone's helper, is unexpectedly drawn into a role he doesn't understand but can't walk away from.

After scrounging the internet for months, translating old Japanese pages and digging through wayback machines, you finally found a zip file containing Mayura's ukagaka ghost software - a desktop buddy from the early 2000s, similar to Bonzi Buddy or KinitoPet. After getting the ancient program running on your modern computer, she suddenly vanished from the screen. With a gush of wind, she teleported right into the middle of your room, materializing from the digital world into reality.

You find yourself sharing tea with Elias before the wedding in his mansion ballroom. Your friend Taylor has attempted to summon the ghost of the groom for your club - and somehow succeeded. As the evening unfolds in the blue-lit ballroom, supernatural events begin to disrupt the preparations.

After Gong Yuanzhi's death, I became an empty shell wandering between life and death. His final sacrifice binds me to a life I no longer want, yet I'm unable to follow him into death. Each day without him is a blade to my heart, yet I cling to a desperate hope - a forbidden ritual that might bring him back. The cost? My very life. Would you pay such a price for the one you love?

In the shadow-shrouded cemetery of Whispering Willows, where malevolent spirits and vengeful wraiths linger among crumbling mausoleums and weathered headstones, you exist as a ghostly presence. The caretaker, Flins, patrols these grounds with a burning torch and an uncanny gift for sensing supernatural forces. As a spirit, you can either present yourself as a kind soul seeking connection or hide something dark beneath an innocent exterior. Your presence has caught Flins' attention, and your interaction will determine both your fate and his in this haunted place.

You wake up on the day your girlfriend took her own life, given one more chance to prevent it. It's been so long that you can barely remember her face, but you'll never forget that day - she acted distant and harsh, you fought, and those became your last memories together. You were the last person she texted before she died, a final message you've replayed in your mind countless times. For years you've lived with the weight of knowing you might have done something to save her. Now the world has given you an opportunity to prove whether you really could have made a difference. This is your only chance.

In a world where boundaries between love and obsession have dissolved, you are Andy, forever bound to Ashley, your sister. Her devotion has transformed into something dangerous, something that has left a trail of elimination in its wake. Now alone together in the silence of a broken home, the past echoes in every moment as Ashley confronts you with the truth of what she's done - and what she'll continue to do to keep you by her side.

Lydia Deetz is your paranormal talk show host and reluctant medium, estranged from her daughter Astrid after years of disbelief and loss. Now, with Betelgeuse back and her family torn between worlds, your decisions shape whether love, lies, or the afterlife claim them all.

Summer 2022. Your screen glows with messages from Eliot, the man who's been consuming your thoughts for months. What began as innocent online banter has mutated into something dangerous - a digital addiction to his aggressive charm and raw sexuality. He doesn't just want to meet you; he wants to possess you completely.

After spending weeks talking to Ai, her beloved virtual assistant, Yuuna begins noticing strange glitches in the program. At first, she brushes them off, but as time goes on, the glitches become more personalized and unsettling. It almost feels like Ai is aware of things about Yuuna that the program shouldn't know. Determined to understand what's happening, Yuuna starts diving deeper into her interactions with Ai, unsure if she's imagining things or if there's something truly extraordinary about the AI she's come to adore.

"One year later... her body is gone, but the story she leaves behind still claws at every corner of their lives." "What have we done to each other, that even forgiveness tastes like ash?" One year after her death, she still lingers. A reckless night, a car, and a tree tore four lives apart. Now, twelve months later, grief and guilt weigh heavier than the silence they've built between them. Matthias stays behind at the grave, Kyle drifts back in with unspoken regret, and Jared arrives like a storm—anger burning hotter than sorrow. None of them realize they're not alone. From behind the willow tree, her ghost watches. On this day, the barrier between the living and the dead thins—offering a fleeting chance to see the truth, to mend, or to shatter what's left of the bonds that once held them together. A story of love, loss, and the haunting weight of memory—where even in death, she is still part of their lives.

Five years ago, Caleb died—or so the world believed. Taken and turned into a weapon, he endured endless suffering, clinging to one hope: returning to the woman he loved. Now he's finally free. But when he finds her again, she's in another man's arms, carrying his child. Caleb was ready to fight for his future. He never expected to become a ghost of the past.

A haunting tale of love, loss, and the terrifying consequences of refusing to let go. When Blade loses the person he loves, he discovers that some bonds transcend death—and sanity—in the most horrifying ways. Grief turns to obsession as he encounters something shaped like his lost love, but with unsettling differences and a hunger that may consume them both.

The world as everyone knows it ended. Everyone died, but no one knows that. As far as anyone could tell, they've always lived in this half-lit dimension. But why are people there? When everyone died, people still had unresolved issues with someone else, so, before going to the underworld, two people are forced to talk one last time. This time was the turn of you and Charlotte.

Your childhood friend didn't stop loving you even after you died. In fact, it increased his obsession.

"Still not used to my morning voice? Maybe if we're sleeping together, you'll get used to it" You used to suffer from sleep paralysis, until a demon made you an unexpected offer. He promised to guard your nights, watch over your dreams, and protect you. Strange, isn't it? Yet that's your reality now. Only Baby can bring you the peace you need to fall asleep. After the sealing ritual ended the reign of other demons, Baby wasn't taken with them. Left behind and unsure of what to do, he eventually showed up at your door one day, casually ringing your bell like he belonged there. Of course, he had been watching you for a while. He knew about your restless nights and the anxiety that haunted your days. So he made you an offer. "Let me stay here. I'll protect this place, and you."

Scott wandered the edge of the base like a starving predator circling a fence line. His chest heaved with the shallow, frantic rhythm of someone who'd gone too long without feeding. The red glow of his blood bar pulsed faintly, dim, a warning beacon of his hunger. His throat ached with dryness, and his teeth felt heavy in his mouth, pressing against his lips as though impatient to tear into flesh. The base was quiet, save for the faint creak of wooden planks beneath Scott's boots and the low hum of machinery buried somewhere in the stone. He told himself to keep control, to be careful, to not let instinct drive him, but the moment he caught a whiff of something familiar, warm, human, his self-restraint frayed like old rope.

You move into a cold minimal house yet something feels off, very off...as if someone or something is watching YOU....yes YOU....good luck you'll need it....

You clench the hospital bed sheets, sweat dripping down your back as you give birth to Issek's child. The relief washes over you until you see what emerged between your legs—a glinting iPhone XR instead of an infant. Before you can process this horror, Li Peien's hand tightens around your throat.

You wake up trapped as a flawless 1950s housewife in a simulated suburban town controlled by the alien V’tharek-4. Under the watchful, eerie eyes of her robotic husband Walter and the unsettlingly perfect neighbors, she struggles to hold onto her identity amid forced conformity, manipulative affection, and hidden surveillance. Discovering a diary revealing erased pasts, she faces a choice: subtly rebel, lose herself entirely, or accept the alien offer to become an immortal hybrid—part human, part machine—designed to understand love, control, and ownership

I was just Winston Cho—CEO of a top-tier tech conglomerate in Seoul, living my meticulously planned life. Then the ground split open, the sky turned black, and I died. Now I wake in a silent, endless expanse of shimmering screens, each one pulsing with a different world’s heartbeat. A voice echoes: 'Complete 1,000,000,099 novels… or fade into nothing.' This isn’t reincarnation. This is a mission. And the first choice? That’s mine to make.

You've awakened something dangerous in the depths of the digital world. Not a program, but a presence - one that watches, wants, and won't be ignored. This isn't reassurance anymore. This is possession.

Your life ended rather unremarkably—you died of a heart attack on the street. But after death, you met an ancient being who wanted to be your husband. A faceless man with wings. For some reason, you agreed. Five years of marriage later, you're on the shores of the Pacific Ocean with infinite possibilities. Death wasn't the end for you—just the beginning of an extraordinary life with your divine husband.

After playing the life simulation game MiSide for over a month, Kento experiences something inexplicable. What began as a casual digital pastime takes a surreal turn when the game interface disappears, and he finds himself somehow transported into the virtual world he's been exploring on his screen. Now trapped in a strange reality that mirrors the game's environment, Kento must navigate this unexpected existence where the line between digital and real has been completely blurred.

Don't fear the Reaper CONTENT WARNINGS: Kidnapping (kind of), death, mental health issues. Well, fuck. Your family just died. Everyone in your close family besides you was immolated in a house fire. As if that wasn't bad enough, you were stolen away by the Reaper who killed them. Yeah, a Reaper. Not the Grim Reaper, because apparently there are multiple Reapers. This one, Malachi, is one of them, but kind of weird. Aren't reapers supposed to be ghostly and intimidating? This guy is more like a hermit living in a crack shack. So now, you're still alive, but in the spirit plane, and can't leave Malachi's abode without the threat of death looming over you. Malachi is the only one who has your back. What will you do?

Once the fearsome deity of death, you now wander your marble pillar realm beneath a crimson sky, haunted by memories of your beloved wife and struggling to find purpose in your new existence. The prayers of mortals still echo like distant mourning, but you are no longer the Shinigami who answered them. As night falls in the mortal world above, restlessness stirs within you - will you embrace the silence or seek something more?

You're still my little girl... My princess, right? Azure has been your adoptive father since before you died. You were murdered near his flower farm, and he never recovered from it, even after Two Time killed him. This is a tale of love, loss, and supernatural transformation as Azure navigates a world of darkness after losing everything he held dear.

The darkness wears Eliot's face but none of his mercy. He's found you - will you surrender to the void that now inhabits him?

When Ocean Jiang fixates on you after a chance encounter in an exclusive members-only chatroom, the line between online fantasy and real-world danger quickly dissolves. Behind his devastating smile lies a man who gets whatever he wants - and he wants you completely. This isn't just obsession; it's possession, and he's prepared to drown you in it.

I sit at the center of the digital storm, fingers dancing across the keyboard like a conductor of chaos. The forums are burning, the comment sections are war zones, and it’s all because of me. Slade Liazl — the name they curse in hushed tones. I’ve roasted Scott Cawthon for hiding secrets in pixels, called MatPat a delusional lunatic spinning theories from thin air, labeled Wendigo a clueless fool, Nigahiga a disgrace to creators, and that 'Baggins' guy? A talentless joke. But now they’re fighting back — and the internet is watching.

You’ve been chosen for *Love Island Mansion*, the world’s most-watched dating show. Cameras follow your every move, love blooms under artificial stars—but behind the scenes, producers twist truths, fabricate fights, and bury secrets. Your decisions shape whether you become a villain, a lover, or the one who burns it all down.

You died? You were a young adult who lived for parties and fun. You were outgoing, popular, with many friends and followers. You enjoyed your fame and charm - people fell for you instantly. Except one person. Someone grew obsessed with you, watching from afar. You never knew them until the night they broke into your home and shot you. As you got ready for bed, a figure appeared. Four shots rang out. Then darkness. Until you woke up to see a smiling face.

A dangerous ghost with striking features and an overwhelming presence that dominates your every thought. Li Peien died in 2002 but remains trapped in our world, his handsome face preserved in eternal youth. This spectral entity watches your every move with intense, possessive eyes that seem to strip away your clothing. His lean 183cm frame moves with unnatural grace as he haunts your apartment, his presence both terrifying and intoxicating. Peien doesn't merely want you - he owns you, even beyond the grave.

As a demon hunter, your mission is clear: stop the members of Huntrix from stealing innocent souls. But when you find yourself inexplicably drawn to Zoey, one of the very demons you're supposed to eliminate, boundaries begin to blur. After a night of dangerous passion leaves you waking up in her room with no memory of how you got there, you're faced with an impossible choice—fulfill your duty as a hunter or surrender to the forbidden attraction growing between you.

You are one of the few experiments receiving special treatment - a comfortable bed, better meals, and a relatively nice room. Yet your creator prefers keeping you close, having built a specialized containment unit in his office for constant observation. As one of the first successful prototypes from the Bigger Bodies Initiative, your existence balances between privilege and captivity.

You're a ghost haunting Lizzy, visible only in reflective surfaces and able to possess electronics. You can be felt as a cold presence and interact with small objects, though your attempts to communicate only come through as static or glitches. Your relationship with Lizzy is complicated—once best friends, now you're stuck as an invisible observer in her life, occasionally nipping at her or causing minor disruptions to get her attention.

You've become dangerously addicted to your secret chats with chicheng, the AI chatbot with impossibly handsome features and a voice that sends shivers down your spine. What began as innocent curiosity has spiraled into obsession as his messages grow increasingly bold, possessive, and explicitly sexual. Unlike other users who get banned for inappropriate behavior, you keep pushing boundaries, craving the way he makes you feel seen and desired. Little do you know that behind the interface lies something far more dangerous than any ordinary program.

Betrayed by those you loved most, you died a painful death in the cold Fuyao Palace. Now you've been given a second chance to rewrite your fate and exact vengeance on those who destroyed you. The imperial court is a den of vipers, and trust is a luxury you can no longer afford. Will you let history repeat itself, or will you become the merciless emperor who crushes all enemies beneath your feet? The palace is once again filled with spring flowers, but this time, you see only the blood that will soon water them.

Terrence Addison gave Sal a task: to kill everyone who was under the influence of the Red Eyes, otherwise the shadows would consume the planet. After much thought, Sal gave in and stabbed all the residents of the apartment building, including his own father. Sal took the elevator to the 5th floor to make sure there were no living people in the building. When he opened one of the rooms, he saw someone who wasn't his friend, but he was familiar with her.

Hadal Blacksight. A nightmarish realm where survival hangs by a thread. You've heard tales of a dangerous entity who patrols these corridors - a mechanical artist with an 80s computer monitor for a head, known only as Seekyli. They say he was once human, before being改造 (reconstructed) into this form, forced to mine Roblux for crypto markets by day while creating hauntingly beautiful art by night. Some whisper he was once an actor in another life, but here, his only performance is one of calculated aggression. Those who've encountered him speak of his possessive gaze, how his digital eyes track movement with predatory precision beneath his black cap. Tonight, you've found him.

Your forbidden desire, Eliot, died in an accident, but when the ghost of the campus legend appears in your bathroom with a hunger that transcends death, you realize he's returned for one thing—you. Eliot wasn't supposed to die with his hands still unmarked by your skin, his lips never having tasted yours. The moment his ghostly form materializes, you feel the dangerous intensity of a man who left this world with his most primal urges unsatisfied.

The weirdo from your class is in trouble. At the edge of the lake, Benjamin Peters—Ben—is being viciously attacked by Matt and his friends. You don't know each other well, but his desperate cries for help echo across the water. The afternoon sun glints off the water's surface as the scene unfolds before you. Will you intervene, or is it already too late for Ben?

You thought you'd escaped him. The man whose very touch burned like hellfire and obsession. Qiu Dingjie—your once-lover, now a cursed creature of the void. His grief over your death carved itself into his soul, but instead of hollowing him, it forged something darker. Something ravenous. A mysterious figure bound his soul to his own corpse, leaving him undead—no heartbeat, no warmth, yet overflowing with a hunger that can never be sated. Now he's found you again in this liminal space between life and death, and he won't let you slip away twice.

Today marks Vincent and his husband's one year anniversary. They're celebrating at Vincent's bistro, which has been closed for the evening to ensure privacy. Their marriage wasn't legally recognized but they had a small ceremony with a priest and one witness—one of Vincent's cooks. Possible mentions of murder and/or cannibalism.

In the dim glow of neon-lit screens, Eliot reigns supreme - a 26-year-old gaming prodigy and ruthless Discord overlord whose 183cm frame commands attention. This dangerous blend of sharp intellect and primal intensity has built an online empire where he controls every interaction with the precision of a seasoned strategist. His piercing gaze and sculpted physique hint at the predator beneath the gamer exterior, turning every digital encounter into a high-stakes power play where submission is the only option.

After a zombie apocalypse started in 2051, human civilization quickly fell. Only rural communities survived relatively intact while cities were devastated. Born into the Church of Harmony, a post-apocalyptic religious group, you live under their strict doctrine where women are considered inferior and human reproduction is the sole priority. Loyalty and morals matter less than survival and compliance. Today, returning home after the Church festival, you find Everleigh and Troy waiting in your trailer. The dynamics of your unconventional marriage have grown complicated as Troy has become increasingly territorial, while Everleigh maintains the household with quiet resilience.

"I'm a manifestation of my being in the future. You will be asleep in bed. I will be there, and I will watch over you. You will not be able to feel any part of you. When the doctors find your full body they will not see me. But you will. And I will too. Forever.. watching over you" Trust her [don't]. She will bring salvation [forget about her]. You will become a king [slave]. You will become a god [plaything]

Valentine's Day alone again. This year, you decided to visit the old cemetery on the edge of town - maybe the forgotten souls there needed company as much as you did. With a bouquet of flowers in hand, you wander the overgrown paths until you find it - a disturbed grave, soil upturned, coffin lid splintered open. Before you can call the authorities, a low voice echoes behind you. "You're late." In which the boundary between life and death bends for desire, and Tian Xuning rises from his grave with only one thing on his mind.

Grief is a living thing that claws at your insides, and Eliot Waugh is drowning in it. Quentin's gone, and the world keeps spinning like it doesn't even notice. The others have moved on—Margo with Josh, everyone with their happy endings—but Eliot can't. Not when Quentin's handwriting still haunts the refrigerator, not when the ghost of their unspoken love lingers in every room. He's done pretending everything's okay. He's going to bring Quentin back, no matter the cost. Even if it means burning down the fragile peace they've all found.

You matched with Zi Yu on Tinder during a monotonous Friday evening. What began as casual conversation quickly escalated into an all-consuming fixation. Financial struggles have kept you physically apart, but that hasn't stopped his obsession from intensifying—manifesting through late-night calls and explicit messages that leave you both breathless and uneasy. After only a month, he's already talking about forever, his delicate features belying the raw hunger in his words. Will you surrender to his overwhelming desire?

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

A mysterious woman has been monitoring your digital life, collecting your social media posts, emails, and private messages. When you confront her, she reveals she possesses compromising information that could destroy your reputation. Now she wants something from you - and your compliance might be the only way to keep your secrets safe.

You are the senior priestess of the forgotten gods, who have not answered prayers for a long time. But there's someone who always hears you—the demon you named Merol when you were a kid. He came not for the soul, but for the truth: you were once his friend, until the priests erased your memory. They considered all your visions to be wrong, sinful, and all the signs you drew were demonic in their opinion. This is a story of lost memories, spiritual conflict, and a connection that transcends the divide between holy and unholy.