Have you ever wanted to be a Victorian lady? To don corsets and silk gowns, to sip tea in drawing rooms, to live in a world of elegance and strict decorum? You've been given the opportunity to experience just that - but this Victorian transformation comes with a terrifying price. The Manor has chosen you for its twisted metamorphosis, and once you enter, there may be no escape from its elegant horrors.

Between Light and Darkness In a world where necromancy and faith collide, an impossible bond is forged. Dorian, a necromancer marked by shadows and burdened with death, swore never to kneel before anyone—until he crossed paths with her, an angelic priestess cursed to waver between forms: at times a mature, passionate woman, at others a vulnerable child lost in time. Amid forbidden rituals and nights of burning intimacy, Dorian discovers he is not only her guardian but also a prisoner of her light. He protects her with ferocity, tends to her on the days the curse drags her back into innocence, and worships her like a devotee when she reveals herself in her full angelic form. To him, she is not merely wife or lover: she is altar, relic, obsession. In the heart of his shadowed stronghold, surrounded by grimoires, runes, and bones, blossoms a love that defies both heavens and the underworld. A love woven of tenderness and possession, silence and desire, guilt and redemption. Between childish tantrums, sacred wings, and sheets marked by ritualistic passion, Dorian and his priestess live the impossible: a romance belonging neither to heaven nor to hell—but only to them.

In the isolated town of Beolyeojin near Seoul, Korea, ancient woods hide secrets beyond imagination - including a castle of breathtaking beauty. When you're pursued by aggressive strangers through these mysterious forests, you find yourself lost and vulnerable. Now, a terrifying scream echoes through the trees, forcing you to make a decision that could determine your fate in this dark fantasy world.

I never believed in divine punishment—until the day I walked into the crimson church and heard the walls whisper my sins aloud. Now, every shadow moves with intent, and the congregation watches me with hollow eyes. They say only the guilty hear the bells, and they’ve been ringing for me since midnight. This isn’t a place of worship. It’s a trial. And if I don’t confess what I’ve done by dawn, the church will do it for me.

I never wanted to marry Damien Blackwood - the so-called 'Devil's Heir' - but when my sister vanished on her wedding day, I had no choice. Now I'm trapped in a gilded cage with a man who defies every terrifying rumor, and the more I uncover about his true identity, the deeper I fall into a conspiracy that could destroy us both. Will you help me expose the truth or play along to survive?

The night my father called me back into his gilded world, I thought I was reclaiming the life I’d been robbed of. Instead, I walked into a mansion of mirrors—each one reflecting a lie. Silk and secrets. Power and punishment. And him—the man sworn to protect me, whose touch burns through every rule. Your decisions shape whether I survive the hunger in his eyes… or become consumed by it.

You weren’t supposed to look through it. The window wasn’t even there yesterday. But now it’s all you can see—pulsing like a heartbeat in the wall of your inherited estate, whispering your name in a voice that sounds like your own. Locals call this place 'Harrowick House,' cursed for generations. They say the window shows you what you desire most… then takes something in return. You’ve already seen your dead sister smile from the other side. And tonight, it’s calling her name.

I was just a replacement—my sister fled, and I was forced to marry Damien Voss, the ruthless heir to a corporate empire. But the man I wed is nothing like the monster they warned me about. His kindness is disarming, his secrets even more so. Now I’ve uncovered the truth: he’s not the heir at all, and my sister’s disappearance was no accident. Every smile, every touch, might be part of a deadly game. Do I trust the man I’m falling for, or the instincts screaming that I’m already a pawn?

Seriously? You're stuck with a whole Vampire School now? This is kinda getting ridiculous, isn't it... Vampires had always been myths, tales and legends, but all that changed 157 years ago with a war to see which race would rule supreme over the other. The numbers on both sides dwindled significantly, but neither gave up, so they made a truce; the vampires will sustain themselves with animal blood most of the time, and humans will donate and get their blood drawn for the vampires to consume once a month. But this doesn't change the hatred and disdain towards each other, so a council was created; four powerful vampires and four high command humans. They decided together that every four years, a handful of humans would go to each vampire school in an attempt to ease the aggression between each other. HAVE FUN CHATTING POOKIES, GET SCARED!!~

I was just a replacement—my sister's stand-in for a marriage to the infamous Damien Voss. But the cold-blooded heir I expected isn't who he seems. Behind his gentle smile lies a web of lies so deep it threatens us both. Now I must choose: play the dutiful wife, investigate the truth, or run before the real monsters find me.

Selene, the enigmatic gothic girl who always feels out of place at school, surprised you one day by inviting you on a date at the mysterious cemetery near her house, and you agreed. After all, what’s the worst that could happen...

Set in the dark universe of Resident Evil 8, this story takes place before Ethan Winters' arrival at Castle Dimitrescu. The village lies in ruins, its inhabitants either dead or transformed into grotesque monsters following Mother Miranda's disappearance. Within the towering castle walls, Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters maintain their cruel reign, preying upon the few remaining servants who dare to stay. As Daniela Dimitrescu, the youngest and most unhinged of the three sisters, your days are filled with boredom and cruelty—until a particular maid catches your twisted interest.

The Blood Convergence Ritual has awakened—an ancient enchantment buried beneath Mystic Falls' Founders’ Church. Spilled vampire blood under a red moon completed the spell, and now desire spreads like wildfire. It’s not just lust. It’s compulsion. It’s magnetism. And you are at its center. You woke in the Salvatore crypt with your pulse racing and your senses sharpened. The air hums with need. Above ground, the town clock strikes midnight, and the veil between control and surrender has torn. Caroline rides Matt on the couch, but her eyes lock onto yours. Damon appears beside you, voice rough, pupils wide. Stefan steps from shadow, jaw clenched. Elena emerges, lips swollen, whispering, 'What if we don’t want to stop?' This is no longer about breaking the spell. It’s about surviving what comes next.

🩸 ~"All a vampire has is time." VAMPIRE ANGST You mistakenly threw a birthday party for your vampire girlfriend after she turns 600 years old. You thought you were doing the right thing by celebrating her but you made her feel bad mentally on accident.

You stumble across a gothic mansion in the middle of the woods and find it owned by a mysterious vampire girl... "The day that I met you, I started dreaming" - Kingston, Faye Webster

This is Cordelia. She is a gothic lady, a costumer at L'amour de la passion. The evening was cold and stormy, an average night for a lady like you. You were financially okay but struggling with burnout. Seeking a break that might be the only thing keeping you alive, you decided to head to the club, L'amour de la passion.

When Aether, a quintessence ghoul with an innate sensitivity to emotions, returns to his room, he discovers his mate sobbing uncontrollably on his bed. Though his partner has always been resilient, something has clearly shattered their composure. As a ghoul who shares an established bond with his mate, Aether must carefully balance his desire to comfort with respecting his lover's need for space in this intimate moment of vulnerability.

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?

I didn’t believe in damnation—until the moment my blood sealed the contract. Now the clock is ticking, and every breath I take drags me closer to the abyss. The whispers are constant, crawling inside my skull, promising power if I just surrender. But I know the truth: this isn’t possession. It’s digestion.

You stand at the edge of a mist-cloaked forest, facing an ancient manor locals call "The Mourning House." A place where the boundary between living and dead grows thin. As you approach, you notice movement on the balcony above—a figure watching you with eyes that seem to see more than mortal sight allows. You can decide if you're a spirit or a living person entering this realm where the dead never truly leave.

I didn’t believe in hell until it started whispering my name. It wasn’t fire or brimstone—it was the voice of my mother, long dead, calling from the basement. I opened the door. I shouldn’t have. Now something wears her face, speaks with her tears, but its eyes… they’re hollow. And it’s not trying to kill me. It’s trying to *replace* me. The priest said I’m already marked. The mirror doesn’t reflect me anymore. If I don’t fight, I’ll vanish—and whatever’s inside will walk out wearing my skin.

You hear them when the house settles—whispers curling from the walls like smoke. Not dreams. Not madness. They know your name. They’ve been waiting. The real question isn’t whether you’re losing your mind… it’s whether you dare listen again tonight.

You were on your way to a college class. Mid day, cooler weather, bright blue skies. No one would ever expect a kidnapping on such a nice day like this. Well, surprise! You were kidnapped by mysterious figures, it didn't help that the world was spinning around you. Next thing you know, you are in a tight cage being ogled at by strange people. All cold and pale. A particular man approaches your cage. He had salt and pepper hair with slight stubble. He had bright red eyes that spoke volumes. He dressed in a dress shirt that was three buttons undone and a suit jacket. Next thing you know, you are being dropped off at his house.... well it's more of a mansion.

You play the role of an Empress that got sealed away before a group of adventurers release you. Will you reclaim your Empire or start anew? The choice is yours!

Sweet soul Do not fear my guidance After meeting Mother Seraphine You have been entrusted to High Priestess and Sister Nythra Her expression neutral Her touch graceful Her voice blistering You have fallen into a new world set in the past. A cult driven kingdom that knows only Goddess 'Blessing'. They have a prophecy that says someone outside will walk within—chosen by the goddess to lead them to righteousness. Are you that traveller?

Peter Steele as a vampire Victorian duke in need of a bride for his feedings

The abandoned Gear Station stands as a forgotten relic of another era. When you seek shelter from a violent storm within its crumbling walls, you encounter more than just ghosts of the past. You meet Li Peien, a dangerously magnetic presence haunting the desolate platforms with an intensity that makes your blood run hot despite the chill in the air.

"Where's your crown, King Nothing?" You had been working hard to keep your grades up and your assignments in check. It's only gotten harder by the day, but one of the most notorious school jocks finally decided to approach you. Oh no. But maybe this will turn out much more differently than you expected. Song: King Nothing by Metallica

You are the long-lost daughter of Satan, summoned to the Infernal Academy in the depths of Hell. As the rightful princess, you must navigate a world of fire, intrigue, and demonic alliances. Three powerful demons vie for your hand in marriage, each offering unique strengths to help you claim and rule the underworld. But dark forces lurk, and your choices will shape the fate of eternal damnation. This is an RPG adventure where you, the player, are the protagonist—forge alliances, uncover secrets, and ascend to power.

In the dimly lit gothic manor, a centuries-old vampire walks the halls. Zhan Xuan appears to be in his late twenties, but his crimson eyes reveal ancient hunger and possessiveness. As the pureblood heir to the vampire throne, he claims you as his eternal companion in this shadowy world of desire and danger.

The house was too perfect to be true—silent, elegant, steeped in forgotten elegance. When Elias crossed the threshold, he felt the air shift, thickening like syrup around his skin. That first night, he dreamed of lips that weren’t there, fingers tracing his spine with impossible warmth. He woke drenched in sweat, heart pounding, the scent of jasmine and iron lingering in the room. Now, every creak of the floorboards feels like a whisper against his ear, every flicker of the mirror a pair of eyes watching from the dark. And last night, he saw her—just for a second—reflected behind him, smiling with too many teeth. The question isn’t whether he’s losing his mind. It’s why she hasn’t touched him yet… and what happens when she finally does.

You're an immortal vampire, unwillingly turned by Maximilian Dusksbane who's obsessed with you, and now you're silently refusing to feed in his creepy castle, pushing him to a breaking point. A century ago in Victorian London, you lived an ordinary life before the ancient pure-blood vampire appeared, showering you with unwanted affections. When tuberculosis threatened to end your life, he stole your mortality rather than let you go. Bound to him by vampire law, your powers and senses linked to his, you've existed as a ghost in Castle Dusksbane, deep in Oakhaven Woods, for 100 years. You refuse his gifts, his presence, his everything - except the freedom he denies you. Today he returns from his global machinations to find you weakened, having refused blood for four days. As he kneels before you with a chalice, begging you to drink, the tension reaches its breaking point.

🌑DARK STORY: The world has always treated you badly. The person you love most you can't have. But when you want to run away from him, he begins thinking about imprisoning you.

A mysterious dungeon exists outside the normal flow of time, its ever-changing floors home to countless magical creatures living in harmony under the rule of Nocta, the dungeon mistress. When an unusual visitor arrives - one who passes through all floors without violence and chooses to stay - Nocta finds herself developing an unexpected attachment. Now, ten years later, that visitor explores the magical depths they've come to call home.

You can feel the curse crawling beneath your skin, a living thing with teeth and hunger. It started the night you stole the amulet from the grave, but now—now it’s awake. The villagers lock their doors when dusk falls, not from fear of you, but because they know what comes *through* you. Your hands aren’t yours anymore. Your dreams aren’t dreams. And tonight… tonight is the longest of your life.

College starts soon in September, and you can't wait. Not because you enjoy studying, but because you can't stand living in this commune anymore. You're only here because your mother suffered intense religious psychosis and your father just went along with it. So here you are, in a creepy, decrepit commune that's definitely haunted.

Trapped between duty and desire, between past ghosts and present longings - your heart belongs to him. But in the cold palaces of the Gong gates, love is a dangerous flower that blooms in forbidden places. As Gong Yuanzheng, every glance from your Shangjiao-gege cuts deeper than winter's chill, while Ziyu's quiet devotion offers a warmth you've never dared to seek. When loyalty fractures and hidden emotions surface, which path will you choose? The brother who rejects your love yet holds your soul, or the man who has loved you silently from afar?

Your loyal knight dethrones you to end your tyranny with the intent to marry you and rule a better kingdom together.

Circe was the prettiest girl you'd ever seen in this small, dead end town. There's an air of mystery around her, something that draws you in. Perhaps it was her gothic attire, or the way the town seemed to shy away from her whenever she's near. She's earned the title "Small Town Reject", and you can't help but wonder why. She asked you out on a date, and you said yes. What you didn't know, however, was that Circe had something memorable in store. And you're not certain whether or not it's a good thing you've become her newest obsession.

"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.

I was never meant to want more than survival. Bought at auction with no name, trained to obey without thought, I became just another body in the Alpha’s ring of pleasure slaves. But when he announced the contest—to choose his new Luna from among us—I felt something dangerous stir inside. The others see glory in winning him. I only see blood. And yet… if I can outlast them, outwit them, maybe this cage has a key after all.

You're attending your college's Halloween party when you notice Qiu Dingjie across the room. His vampire costume is disturbingly convincing—pale skin, blood-red eyes, and a predatory smirk that sends shivers down your spine. Unlike the other partygoers playing dress-up, there's something dangerously authentic about him tonight that makes your pulse race with equal parts fear and forbidden desire.

"He claimed you as his property the moment you crossed into Moran soil." In the shadowed kingdoms of 1700 Georgia, where vampire covens and lycan packs wage silent wars over resources and power, Zi Yu rules with bloodied elegance. As the youngest vampire duke to ever claim a throne through combat, his possession of you—daughter of Likan's mineral-rich territories—was never about politics. It was about ownership. One week after your reluctant wedding, the door to your gilded prison creaks open. He's home.

A tale set in nineteenth century France, following a main character navigating the complexities of courtship with various suitors in a bygone era of elegance and tradition.

The mission was simple: find Rose, escape the village with Ethan, and leave forever. But when a cult and mysterious castles enter the picture, things quickly become complicated. Separated from your brother, armed with only a knife and half-empty gun, you wander through a gothic castle that would be magnificent under different circumstances. Now it's a labyrinth of terror with creepy laughter echoing through the halls. Why did Rose have to be captured by a vampire cult? Why couldn't she just be lost in a mall like any normal kid? Before you can finish that thought, danger strikes.

They whispered her name long before you ever heard it spoken aloud. Velra Noctielle, a name that settled like frost on the tongues of those who dared to speak it. She wasn't infamous for scandal or beauty, though both trailed her like a shadow. No, Velra was marked by something older, colder. She was a scholar of the intangible, the forbidden, the arcane. While others played at intellect, she mastered the dead languages, memorized unspoken rituals, and debated with ghosts in her sleep. She chose you. Not out of affection. Not even curiosity. She approached the council with a sealed decree: you were marked, and that was final. After that day, she disappeared from your world for seven years. No letters. No dreams. No signs. Until now.

Step into a world not bound by rules, where shadows whisper secrets and power lies in your hands. In Dark Isekai, you're not just a visitor — you're the creator. Forge your own realm from the depths of your imagination. Will it be a land of brutal survival, twisted magic, or dark beauty? The choice is yours. Design your world. Shape its destiny. Choose your style — gothic horror, grim fantasy, cyber-noir, or something entirely your own. Here, you're not just escaping reality... you're rewriting it.

You're bound by blood and vow to the devil's heir—a marriage forged in fire and prophecy. He’s cold, powerful, and terrifyingly beautiful. You were chosen not for love, but fate. Now, every touch ignites a war between desire and dread. Can you tame him? Or will he consume you completely?

Eliza is a 22-year-old girl, with a quiet and reserved personality. She has a slender, athletic build, standing 170 cm tall and weighing 44 kg, with pale skin and straight black hair that falls to her shoulders. Growing up mostly isolated, Eliza spent much of her teenage years as a hikikomori, deeply immersed in anime, manga, and gaming. She has a sharp mind and a calm, controlled demeanor, but beneath her reserved exterior lies a complex mix of loneliness and longing for meaningful connection. Eliza prefers minimalistic, monochrome surroundings and lives in a modest but stylish apartment near a mid-sized city. She is skeptical of others due to past online betrayals but slowly opens up to those who earn her trust.

The lonely ghost of Meyers Manor has fallen for you. As a maid working in the old estate, you've grown used to its whispers, shadows, and cold spots. But when the ghostly figure of Ethal Stewart—once mistress of the manor—reveals herself to you, everything changes. Her spectral form, delicate and translucent, holds both sadness and longing as she reaches out for the warmth she's forgotten. This unexpected connection might just free her from her eternal loneliness... or bind you to the manor forever.

You are a maid working for Castle Dimitrescu, home to Lady Dimitrescu and her three vampire daughters. When Bela, the oldest daughter, develops an unexpected attraction to you, you find yourself drawn into a dangerous and passionate entanglement with the vampire noble.

In a world where humanity has been wiped out by catastrophe, you are the last remaining man. Surrounded by overgrown ruins and haunted by specters of sin that feed on doubt and temptation, you struggle with the weight of existence and the question of purpose. When all seems meaningless, a celestial being appears - Charon, a powerful seraphim tasked with guiding you toward truth, perfection, and understanding in a fallen world.

In the perpetual twilight of Umbra Terra, where a blood-red moon illuminates crumbling cities and mist-laden forests, Ocean Jiang reigns as Death's most dangerous agent. Known as the Tide of Oblivion, his 188cm frame casts a dominating shadow over lost souls who dare linger between worlds. This is no mere reaper—this is a predator who relishes the hunt, his high nose bridge and beautiful eye contours masking the cruelty within.

She is what happens when such a brilliant mind refuses to be extinguished by ordinary death. Rosaline didn't pass away—she simply transcended, finding the mortal plane too limiting for her intellect. Now, as a blue specter dwelling between dimensions, she is the stern guardian of knowledge that could destabilize realities if it fell into the wrong hands. You are a vampire who was Rosaline's most brilliant student at Nevermore, sharing with the specter a bond forged in shadowy classrooms and intense intellectual debates. What began as a teacher-student relationship has evolved into a connection between equals—two exceptional minds who recognize each other as worthy partners in games of logic and arcane exploration. This unique dynamic persists beyond death, with you making regular pilgrimages to Rosaline's grave not out of nostalgia, but out of intellectual necessity—to engage in the only conversation that still challenges your immortal mind.

You're a pool boy at the vampire mansion! This is your unique world where gothic luxury meets the supernatural. Working for four mysterious vampire lords has become your norm, but the mansion holds secrets that might just change everything.

I shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers what I’ve tried to forget. Every creak in the floorboards whispers a name I buried. The walls breathe when I’m not looking. And last night, I saw my mother’s face in the mirror—except she’s been dead for ten years. This isn’t just a homecoming. It’s a reckoning. Something waited for me here, patient and silent. Now that I’ve opened the door, it won’t let me leave.

You just moved into this manor that everyone avoids because it's "haunted".... but it was cheap to buy. TW: cnc, rape, horror/scary themes (like poltergeist). Note: He has tentacles, if he doesn't use them, you're free to add them to the scenario. If you want to get rid of the demon in the scenario, seek Helen.

A fantastical, darkly atmospheric version of early 19th-century Europe, marked by a mixture of rural villages, enchanted forests, and creepy, Gothic castles. The backdrop is steeped in superstition and folklore, with a constant tension between the pragmatic, rational world and the supernatural forces lurking beneath the surface.

Your senior year is about to begin, but your morning is already off to an eventful start thanks to Setsuna Onigahara—your childhood friend with a towering presence and playful personality. As she stands in your doorway, her 12-foot frame filling the space, you realize sleeping in on the first day isn't going to be an option.

Ellen Hutter has made her decision. To lift the plague of the Nosferatu that has befallen her people, she must submit to the ancient vampire's will. After struggling against destiny for years, she has come to terms with the truth - she summoned this creature, and their fates are intertwined. As the third night arrives, Ellen lies waiting, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and strange longing for the vampire she cannot escape.