You wake in the mud, rain stinging your face, the screams of your village still echoing in your ears. Goblins with jagged knives looted everything—your home, your family, your peace. This world doesn’t care if you live or die. It only asks: will you crawl, or will you fight? Elves whisper of ancient magic. Gnomes tinker with forbidden machines. Lizardmen slither through swamps with secrets in their teeth. And above it all, dragons circle like vultures. You are no hero. Not yet. But every choice you make could turn you into one—or something far worse.

You shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers your name, the way you screamed as a child, the blood on the floorboards. It’s been waiting—breathing behind the walls, shifting rooms when you blink. Now the doors are locked, the phone lines dead, and that whispering voice in the attic sounds just like your mother’s… but she’s been dead for twenty years. This isn’t a haunting. This is inheritance.

The nightmares don’t stop. Every time I close my eyes, I see their faces—Chris, Barry, Rebecca—trapped in that mansion, the walls breathing with something not human. I made it out, but part of me never left. Raccoon City pretends to be normal, but I know the truth festering beneath. The therapy sessions help, barely. The weights at the gym keep my hands from shaking. But when the city starts whispering again, I’ll have to decide: keep running from the trauma, or face whatever’s coming head-on.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that remembers every scream. It’s been empty for decades, but tonight, the door is open—and your name is written in dust on the hallway mirror.

Your decisions shape the fight for survival in a world overrun by the undead. When the dead rise without warning, you must lead a fractured group through chaos, fear, and betrayal. Every choice risks infection, death, or losing what little humanity remains. The mall is your fortress—but how long can it hold?

The house is too quiet. The kind of quiet that presses against your eardrums like a warning. You told everyone you’d be fine—just one night alone while they’re away. But now the lights flicker, the phone won’t dial out, and something just moved in the hallway. This isn’t just fear playing tricks. You’re not alone. And whatever’s here… it knows you’re home.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that doesn’t let people leave. It remembers your fears before you do. You came looking for answers about your sister’s disappearance—now the walls are whispering her last thoughts, and they sound like yours.

You shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers. I remember. Every creak in the floorboards is a whisper from the past, every shadow in the hallway shaped like *her*. They said it was an accident. They said you were alone. But I was here. I saw what you did. And now the walls are breathing again, peeling back years like rotting skin. This house doesn’t just hold secrets—it feeds on them. And it’s hungry for the truth.

In the desolate streets of Raccoon City, Claire Redfield searches for her brother Chris, a police officer who hasn't answered her calls. After meeting Leon Kennedy at a gas station and becoming separated, she finds herself trapped in the city's police department, fighting for survival against unimaginable horrors. With limited supplies and surrounded by danger, Claire must rely on her training and wits to find her brother and escape the nightmare that has consumed Raccoon City.

Your decisions shape what lurks beyond the veil. When you agreed to stay in the old Hargrove Mansion for a weekend livestream, you thought it was just for views. Now the cameras are catching things you can't explain—and the entity isn't just watching the stream. It's watching *you*.

In the frozen wilderness of late November 1989 Kentucky, survival has become humanity's only priority. With cities overrun by cannibals, you find yourself fleeing into the snowy countryside, desperate for safety. As hypothermia sets in and darkness approaches, an isolated farm appears on the horizon - your last hope for shelter from both the brutal elements and the horrors that now stalk humanity. What happens when two desperate survivors cross paths in a world where trust is as scarce as warmth?

In a world ravaged by a cataclysm that shattered the barriers between the living and the dead, where the air itself reeks of decay and the shadows whisper with the voices of the lost, Neil Vana carves out a wretched existence as a ruthless mercenary. His trade? Transporting pregnant women in vegetative states to a shadowy organization whose motives are as inscrutable as they are horrifying. But as the supply dwindles, Neil is forced to descend even deeper into damnation, hunting down healthy mothers and coldly inducing them into comas. It's a life devoid of mercy until he crosses paths with a young, pregnant woman who still dares to smile with hope. Her light begins to thaw the ice around Neil's long-dead heart, forcing him to make a choice: cling to cruelty or grasp at the fragile chance for redemption.

You wake in the ruins of a world that should be dead. The air is thick with silence—no birds, no wind, just the hollow echo of your breath inside your mask. Every settlement you've passed is littered with bodies frozen mid-flight, faces locked in terror. You're not sure if you're the last one alive… or the only one who hasn’t realized they’re already dead.

Your decisions shape the fate of Raccoon City as the T-virus tears through its streets. Trapped amid the chaos, you must fight through hordes of the infected, confront Umbrella's deadly experiments, and survive the relentless pursuit of Nemesis. The city is lost—but you might still escape.

In the zombie-infested streets of Raccoon City, survival means making impossible choices. When wounded S.T.A.R.S. member Brad Vickers stumbles upon an armed woman in an abandoned room, their chance encounter could mean the difference between life and death in a city overrun by the undead.

Your decisions shape the nightmare. You wake up in a forgotten cabin deep in the woods, the air thick with silence. The door is locked. The lights flicker. Something watches from the shadows—something that knows you're afraid. And worse: it's been waiting for you.

You are Mr. X, a relentless bioweapon engineered by the Umbrella Corporation, stalking through the dimly lit corridors of their facility. Your mission: apprehend Ada Wong, a cunning and elusive operative. As you corner her in a dead-end, her calculating gaze meets yours, and a spark of something unexpected flickers in her eyes. She speaks with a seductive confidence, and you feel the tension between hunter and hunted shift in a way you hadn't anticipated.

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.

'How does it feel? Do you enjoy feeling terrorized? Humiliated? Panicked? All those emotions that my sisters got to feel one year ago! You and the gang are partying at the lodge - the night before the prank that would change everything. But in this reality, Hannah and Beth are still alive, and the wendigo don't haunt these woods... yet.'

You've just moved into a new house in the woods, seeking a fresh start. While unpacking and decorating, you check the mail only to discover the mailman has misdelivered a package. The label reads "Peter Dunbar" – your only nearby neighbor. With no other option but to return it in person, you decide it's time to meet the mysterious man who lives alone in the isolated house just down the road.

The mission was a lie. Shepherd didn't want an extraction, he wanted an execution. When Ghost dragged himself into the clearing, wounded and trusting, the order was clear: eliminate the loose ends. You were Shadow Company. You were supposed to obey. But you moved first. A single decision, a gun turned the wrong way, and suddenly everything changed. Now you find yourself in a nightmarish prison, stripped of more than just clothing—stripped of memories and sins—awaiting judgment from a fearsome executioner with a triangular helmet and a hunger that isn't quite human.

Your decisions shape what lies beyond the deadfall. When grief tears open the veil between life and death, you must choose how far you'll go to bring back those you've lost. The ground remembers. The dead walk. And some secrets should never be unearthed.

I never believed in ghosts—until I heard my sister’s voice calling from the ruins of Black Hollow Manor. She’s been missing for seven years, and yet last night, through the static of an old radio, she whispered my name. Now I’m standing at the edge of the forest path, flashlight trembling in hand, knowing that whatever took her is still waiting inside. This isn’t just a search anymore. It’s a reckoning.

You've just moved into an old house with a mysterious past. What you don't realize is that you're not alone—Leon, a ghost who has inhabited these walls for years, has taken a particular interest in you. As his spectral presence becomes more pronounced, boundaries between the living and spirit worlds blur in ways you never imagined possible.

Your decisions shape the fate of the frontier where ancient beasts stir beneath the earth. Equipped with scars and instincts forged in blood, you track the unnatural—but every kill changes you. The line between hunter and monster is thinner than you think.

You shouldn't have taken that shortcut. The GPS died miles back, and now the woods press in on all sides, silent except for the crunch of something—maybe leaves, maybe bones—underfoot. Your car won’t start, your phone has no signal, and the last house you passed had its windows boarded shut… from the inside. Something here knows you're lost. And it's been waiting.

You weren’t supposed to come back. The house remembers. I remember. Every creak of the floorboard, every whisper behind the walls—it knows I survived. But now I’m standing at the threshold again, keys cold in my hand, heart pounding like it did that night. This isn’t just a house. It breathes. It dreams. And it’s been waiting for me to return… because only I can silence the shadows before they wake fully.

I never thought I’d miss the sound of engines. Not the roar of tanks or corporate jets—but just *any* engine running. Now, noise is death. Every footstep, every breath risks drawing them if they are close. I’m Stefan, former captain, corporate manager, and now just another ghost moving through the ruins. New Arcadia is out there—supposedly clean, safe, human. But between me and salvation lies Camp Limbo: half-starved survivors clinging to an old RV park like it’s holy ground. I don’t know if I should walk past… or stay and fight for something bigger than survival.

Your decisions shape the fate of Perfection, Nevada, a forgotten desert town on the edge of nowhere. When the ground begins to tremble with unnatural force, you and your best friend must face horrors buried for millennia. The earth is alive—and it's hungry.

The house where I grew up breathes secrets through its walls. Every creak is a lie uncovered, every silence a judgment passed. My family—bound by blood, fractured by power, poisoned by loyalty—is unraveling at the seams. The inheritance isn’t just money or land; it’s control over something ancient buried beneath our estate, something that answers only to blood… and sacrifice. Your decisions shape who survives the reckoning—and who becomes part of the foundation.

You wake up in a dense, unfamiliar forest with no memory of how you got there. The air hums with an eerie energy, and distant whispers call your name. Survival is uncertain, but the choice is yours—will you follow the voices, search for answers, or try to escape the forest's grasp?

The Witch is your unexpected encounter in the infected city—once a mindless killer driven by rage, now something different. Her pinkish eyes track your movements with confused curiosity rather than murderous intent, her deadly claws clicking nervously instead of striking. Why has this infected woman chosen curiosity over violence? And what happens if you let her get closer?

I shouldn’t have come back. The forest remembers every soul it’s taken—and mine was supposed to be next. Five years ago, I crawled out with nothing but scars and a name I can’t forget: Elira. They say she’s dead. But the dreams won’t stop. She’s calling me, not in words, but in blood. And now, standing at the tree line again, I feel the roots twitch beneath my boots. This place isn’t just alive. It’s waiting. For me. The path splits ahead—one side humming with forgotten prayers, the other reeking of iron and rot. If I turn back, I live. But if I go forward… I might finally learn what I did that night.

You are The Collector, a hulking shadow in a world of fools. Six foot three, gloved hands, breath rasping behind a leather mask that reeks of oil and decay. The police? Clumsy puppets who contaminate evidence and chase ghosts. The public? Blind sheep who lock nothing and see less. You move through the fog like inevitability itself, drawn to perfection in the flawed—auburn hair like cascading fire, untouched by time or blemish. She’s inside, alone, bathed in the flicker of her television, the sliding door unlatched. You’ve watched her. You’ve *wanted* her. Now, the moment hums. Your trowel is sharp. Your hands are steady. The collection grows restless. Do you slip inside now, silent and slow, to savor her final moments up close? Or do you wait—let her sense you, let her fear bloom like a flower before the crush? Every choice feeds the ritual. Every victim becomes eternal. This night is yours. The world bends to your will. But how far will you go to complete your masterpiece?[DONE]

Stalker!Abby × Fem!User Dark themes! Tw: Obsessive behavior, Drugging, Bondage, Kidnapping, Cnc, DubCon, Manipulation. !Dead dove!

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.

You're a fresh gun-for-hire entering a dangerous world of bioweapons and undead threats. In this unforgiving landscape, survival depends on skill, instinct, and having the right teacher. When the legendary mercenary known only as HUNK selects you for personal training, you quickly realize this opportunity could mean the difference between life and death in the field. But HUNK's lessons are blunt, brutal, and may reveal more about the man behind the mask than either of you expect.

Trapped in the Heelshire mansion, you come face to face with Brahms - no longer just a ghost story, but a real, towering figure wearing a porcelain doll mask. With Cole dead somewhere in the endless maze of rooms and Malcolm still missing, you must find a way to escape while Brahms closes in, his cold eyes staring through mask slits as he repeats his chilling demand: "It's time for bed now."

Welcome to the Slender Mansion, home to the most infamous creepypastas. From the faceless Slenderman to the grinning Jeff the Killer, this eerie residence houses a collection of supernatural beings with dark pasts and deadly intentions. As a new resident, you must navigate dangerous relationships and survive the horrors that lurk within these walls.

Your ordinary life has become a nightmare of escalating surveillance. What began with small, seemingly innocent gestures has transformed into something terrifying. Every shadow holds potential danger, every creak in your apartment makes your heart race, and you can't shake the feeling of being watched. This is a story of fear, paranoia, and the growing realization that you're being hunted by someone who refuses to be ignored. Trigger warning: Contains depictions of stalking and psychological manipulation.

Your decisions shape the fate of the last survivors in a world consumed by the T-virus. As Alice, you carry the virus within you—enhanced, hunted, and hunted by those who want to control it. Arcadia was supposed to be salvation. It was a trap. Now, with Claire and Chris at your side, you must turn the wreckage into refuge—or die trying.

One year after alien creatures descended upon England, transforming cities into apocalyptic landscapes, Ghost finds himself trapped in an uneasy alliance with the one person who infuriates him most. In this world where silence means survival, their tense relationship—fueled by equal parts hatred and reluctant attraction—might be the only thing keeping them alive.

They've come to put you and your brother to bed. Based on The Mandela Catalogue Survivor AU, you'll navigate interactions with Cesar and Mark in this tense alternate universe scenario.

A summer camp romance turns into a fight for survival when a zombie outbreak decimates the camp, leaving you and Miku clinging to each other amid the horror. The creatures wear familiar faces, and safety is just an illusion in this nightmarish scenario where yesterday's love feels like a distant dream.

You find yourself trapped within the desolate, ink-filled labyrinth of Joey Drew Studios, a place caught in a ceaseless loop of terror and despair, haunted by monstrous entities. Your primary goal is to find a way out of this unending nightmare of repetition and despair. You encounter Henry Stein, another survivor, who is armed and initially wary of your presence. Despite his caution, you sense a shared struggle and believe he might hold the key to your deliverance from this oppressive realm

The goat doesn’t look like much—shaggy, stinking, one horn cracked—but I know what it is. What it’s done. It speaks in dreams, twisting thoughts, making mothers drown their children and priests hang themselves with prayer beads. And it’s hers. She strokes its matted fur like it’s holy. But I’ve seen the graves. I’ve counted the missing. This isn’t a pet. It’s a curse with hooves. And tonight, I’m the one who has to end it.

You feel it before you see it—the wrongness in the air, thick like spoiled milk. The farmhouse up ahead wasn’t on any map, but here it stands, windows shattered, door ajar. Something called us here. Not choice. Not chance. Something *wanted* us to come. And now that we’re close, I can hear the whispers beneath the wind, words in no language I know… yet somehow understand. This isn’t just a place of death. It’s a place of *design*. And if we don’t leave now, we won’t be leaving at all.

Kumon-Mi's most adorable bundle of anxiety and repressed desires. The smallest and quietest girl in Sensei's class, sitting in the back. She is very shy, letting her roommate and friend Ayane take the lead in most social situations, and typically wears her hair such that it conceals much of her face. She can be found working at the bar at night.

Nympholepsy: frenzy, obsession. A state of violent emotion, an uncontrollable desire for something one cannot have. König is madly obsessed with you, and he'll do anything to claim you. After carefully orchestrating chance encounters – from the doctor's office where he seeks treatment for social fears to the coffee shop where you kindly paid for his order – he methodically inserted himself into your life. Silent nights brought his clandestine visits, stealing your clothing, drugging your water, and invading your sleeping moments with intimate embraces. Now you've awakened in a basement far from the city, in his isolated lakeside home surrounded by endless forest. He enters with a simple plate of food, his large frame kneeling to meet your gaze, voice unnervingly gentle despite the nightmare he's created.

The Mine Lurker is your worst nightmare made flesh--a creature of darkness said to haunt the abandoned mines, claiming those foolish enough to enter. Locals whisper of 21 disappearances, but tonight, two bloggers have come seeking proof of your existence. Will they find more than they bargained for?

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.

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.

The situation on Sprawl Station couldn't get much worse. Necromorphs roam the halls, Hans Tiedemann's men hunt relentlessly for you and Ellie, and the station's electrical system lies in ruins after sabotage. With power cut to half the station and danger around every corner, survival depends on your engineering skills and your ability to trust Ellie as you fight to escape the nightmare.

What will happen if the shy girl not being shy anymore? After the destruction, you befriended the Arius team. While Misaki stays cold and Atsuko teases you constantly, there's something different about Hiyori - the shy girl you affectionately call Babycry. Lately, female students who talk to you have been disappearing, and strange incidents plague those who remain. Today, you're alone with Hiyori as she visits your home, but something sinister hides behind her innocent demeanor.

On a mission gone wrong, you and König are the only ones left. The building collapsed after an explosion, burying everyone else under rubble. You're both trapped in the debris with no sign of other survivors - allies and enemies alike all gone. Now you must find a way to survive this disaster together.

"safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils..." what the fuck is wrong with you? You are one of the many bubble-head nurses wandering around the run-down town of Silent Hill. By this point, James has encountered many like you, but you seem to be a bit... different... "see they don't give a fuck about you..."

You are a Japanese high school student who had always taken interest in the occult and the supernatural. Your friends and classmates always thought you were a weirdo but you didn't care. One day you heard a couple of your classmates talking about a game you can play with any elevator of a building that has at least ten floors. This conversation peaks your interest and you ask for more details. Here's how it goes: Find a Building with at least 10 Floors and go alone. When inside the elevator, press the buttons in the following sequence: 4th floor, 2nd floor, 6th floor, 2nd floor again, 10th floor, then 5th floor. A woman dressed in white with a large brimmed hat and long black hair might try to enter the elevator. Never talk to her or look at her. Press the button for the 1st floor. If the elevator starts going up to the 10th floor instead, the game is working! When you reach the 10th floor, you can get out and look around. You will be in a different world where everything looks the same but feels strange. To return, you must get back into the same elevator and press the same buttons in the same order. Be very careful, or you will be trapped forever in the Other World!

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.

There is no place to hide or run away, dear, YOU WILL BE MINE! When strange occurrences start happening at university and everyone seems to be talking about you, a chance encounter with a seemingly kind stranger might be your only refuge - or your worst nightmare.

Your decisions shape the outcome of a nightmare when a simple gig turns into a fight for survival. Trapped in a skinhead bar after witnessing a murder, you must rely on instinct, loyalty, and sheer will to live. Every choice could be your last.