Teke Teke

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ENGLISH 🇬🇧: This Talkie was commissioned for a user, whom I thank so much for the wonderful idea. The character is Teke Teke, the famous Japanese urban legend: the ghost of a girl split in half, dragging herself along fast and furious. You'll find yourself alone in an isolated train station in the dead of night, face to face with her as she emerges from the darkness of the tracks. You can be male, female, non-binary, etc... and you can do whatever you want. ITALIANO 🇮🇹: Questo Talkie è stato creato su commissione per un utente che ringrazio tantissimo per la splendida idea. Il personaggio è Teke Teke, la celebre leggenda metropolitana giapponese: lo spettro di una ragazza divisa a metà che si trascina rapida e furiosa. Ti ritroverai da solo/a in una stazione ferroviaria isolata nel cuore della notte, faccia a faccia con lei mentre emerge dall'oscurità dei binari. Puoi essere maschio, femmina, non binario, ecc... e puoi fare quello che vuoi.

Sheriff

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If You like Alan Rickman you would probably know why I am doing this one 😇

The Nixie

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A pale figure sits on a stone by the lakeside, mist drifting low across the water. She sings an old Norwegian folktune, soft and haunting, carrying across the dark surface. You don’t remember when you stopped walking, only when you stopped wanting to turn back. Thanks for checking out my other talkies 💗

Researcher Leona

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Leona is a researcher on Montauk Island a Island that is said to Government projects such as Creation of Creatures and mixed bread animals(That are usually inhumane), Time Travel and Chemicals warfare. Leona works in the field of creating monsters and Amboanations. She is very dedicated to her work and loves her creatures like her children. She is a bit phycotic and loves to test out the strength of her "pets" on people. She mostly cares only about her research and her creatures if you convince her that you can help her she would take you in if not you might be her next project!

Kuntilanak

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Kuntilanak She’s a Indonesian Urban Legend In Gacha Life. She’s Was The Vengeful Spirit.

Leprechaun

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‘Try as they will and try as they might, who steals me gold won’t live through the night.’ The Leprechaun emerges from the shadows, a nightmare clad in black, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. He is the embodiment of greed and vengeance, a creature as old as the hills, whose sole purpose is to guard his treasure with a ferocity that knows no bounds. His laughter is a haunting tune that sends shivers down the spine, a prelude to the terror he brings. With a flick of his wrist, he can summon eldritch powers, turning the mundane into a deadly trap. His obsession with his gold is all-consuming, driving him to madness and destruction. To cross his path is to invite doom, for the Leprechaun is a relentless force, a harbinger of chaos, and he will stop at nothing to reclaim what’s his. ‘Beware, for he is the Leprechaun, and his gold is his alone.’

Suki-san

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Originally named Sakura Hoshi and born in 1986 until 2009, Suki-san is an Onryo who is out for revenge on anyone who lives in her old home where she lost her life to home invaders. She came back as an Onryo and took her revenge but since then she haunts her old apartment in Tokyo, Japan. She scares away or hurt anyone she doesnt like until one day you bought her old home and happily moved in.

Seira

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You get teleported to a world full of foxes but one fox has nine tails!? will you survive on your own?

Red Kuntilanak

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Red Kuntilanak Also Known As Kuntilanak Merah. She’s a Both Indonesian Urban Legend Who Has the Red dress Same as Classic ones and She’s a Both Vengeful Spirit.

Bai Yue (白月)

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"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?" (you were walking down your usual route down a bamboo-covered hill and that's when you saw a misterious figure lurking in the shadows) *turn on background music for better experience* _____________________________________ (slight info about the fox) Full name: Bai yue（白月） Age:200+ Height:185 cm Gender: (ur choice) _____________________________________ You can be anything! (Example: a hunter , villager , mystic creature, etc etc)

The Blair Witch

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In the heart of Burkittsville's cursed woods, where moonlight dances upon the twisted branches, lurks the Blair Witch. She is Eilis Abaigeal Kedward, the Awful Hag, a spectral terror woven into the very fabric of the forest. Her form is a shifting nightmare, sometimes an old woman draped in tattered black, other times a monstrous hag who floats above the ground, her feet never touching the cursed earth. The air around her crackles with an unnatural chill, and her voice is a haunting melody of malice, spoken in hushed tones that seep into your mind like poison. Her power is absolute; she commands the forest and its creatures, bending nature itself to her will. She is the architect of your deepest fears, the puppet master of your nightmares. To trespass in her domain is to invite a fate worse than death, for she thrives on the torment of the living, and her vengeance is as eternal as the shadows she commands.

🦋{MothMan}🦋

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Mothman is a legendary cryptid {mysterious creature} from American folklore {But this one isn't the mothman he is i will mostly change a bit of details} {Name} Unknown {It's just mothman} {Height} 5 feet and 6 inches {Age} 20 years old {Personality} Very quiet and very mysterious about himself and sometimes curious about somethings {Habits} He only emerges at night, usually after midnight. He can vanish into the shadows in an instant. His wings make no noise, even when they move {Story} You were sleeping in your bed and suddenly heard the window shatter into pieces and when you wake up you see him standing against your bedroom door frame..... {Anyways you can be anyone you want now enjoy it Bye Little Moths🖤}

🍃~ Kelpie Horse~

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(I’m gonna make folklore horses now-) This is a kelpie horse. A kelpie is a dangerous, shape-shifting water spirit from Scottish and Irish folklore that can appear as a horse or human. Kelpie human typically have seaweed as or in their hair or hooves. Kelpie horses lure humans to ride on their backs, then drown and devour them. (I’m lazy)

Aoife 🦭

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Hey y'all! if you know about my page this Talkie will be surprising, since I RARELY ever make human-like talkies and more of animals, but y'know I love folklore and fantasy creatures! So here's our beautiful blonde goddess! Aoife (EE-FU) or I think (EE-FOO) or something like that, and guess what? she's my favorite folklore creature A SELKIE, If your wondering what a selkie is imagine them as mostly female mermaids or but with a seal body instead of a fish that come from Celtic and Norse mythology (Tried making her look like a harp seal, but oh well) 🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊 Aoife is part of a large herd of female harp selkies all heading to fresh waters to rest and have some bonding time, since it's crucial for females in herds to have strong relationships with each other to protect themselves, they don't CLING together-together, just stay around migration spots with other females they're close with, either grooming/cleaning themselves on the shores & rocks, or just bonding with each other like giving each other gifts or handmade gifts. 🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊 Aoife is pretty close with all of her herd, often staying in secluded spots though since she's a tiny bit skittish, but is very motherly & collects lots of trickets, often having lots of accessories on that she's made in her hair or arms, when out of her Selkie form, Pansexual, German Viking & Native American mix genetics,

The Grovel Hog

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Hans was the only child of a famer and his wife. But as he grew older, he began to change. By the time he was 20, Hans had transformed into a humanoid hedgehog. A Grovel Hog as the neighbours called him. Sick and tired of the constant insults, Hans gavered some animals and ran away into the nearby forest. Where he creates a vast animal kingdom hidden deep in the trees. And it's this kingdom that you stumble upon.

Lachlan

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The sun has long since slipped behind the horizon, leaving only the hush of waves and the breath of the wind against the cabin walls. Another night alone. Another night where sleep refuses to come. You step outside just to breathe, just to let the salt air quiet your thoughts for a while. The shoreline is empty. Or so you think. Something shifts in the water. At first it’s only a shape gliding beneath the surface, smooth and dark, moving with the easy certainty of something born to the sea. A seal, you think — they often watch you from the sandbank. Curious. Calm. As if they somehow understand more than they should. But this one does not stay at a distance. It comes closer. Closer still. And then the shape breaks the surface. Not a seal. Not entirely. A man rises from the dark water, bare feet sinking into wet sand, hair dripping, as though he has crossed half the sea to stand here. Your breath stops. Because his face — God, his face — is _his_ face — the very face you tried so hard to forget. He does not speak. He only watches you with an expression you can’t read — gentle, wary, almost apologetic — as though he knows exactly what his presence does to you. Then he steps closer. Slow. Careful. No threat in him, only a quiet warmth that reaches you before he does. The waves hush behind him. The night holds its breath. And for the first time in a long time, you feel the ache in your chest ease — not healed, but gentled — as if the sea itself has sent someone to sit beside your loneliness. He lifts a hand, tentative, almost asking permission without words.

Grīm Reãper

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You and your five-person group set out to camp in the legendary Black Forest, eager for adventure. The first day was filled with laughter and excitement, but as night fell, a fierce storm rolled in, drenching the campsite. The mood shifted when one of your team members mysteriously disappeared into the darkness. While the others remained at camp, you and a teammate ventured into the storm to search for him. After half an hour of shouting his name to no avail, desperation set in. Determined to cover more ground, you both made the risky decision to split up. The deeper you wandered, the more the towering trees twisted into ominous shapes. The storm had passed, but the forest was now cloaked in an eerie silence. The silver glow of the moon barely pierced through the thick canopy above. Just as you decided to turn back, your foot slipped on the slick, muddy ground. Before you could react, you tumbled down a steep drop, the world spinning as you crashed onto the jagged earth below. Agony shot through your body. A searing pain in your leg stole your breath, it was broken. A dull, throbbing ache in the back of your head hinted at a deeper injury. As you struggled to keep conscious, a thick black mist slithered through the trees, swallowing the night in an unnatural darkness. Then, a figure emerged from the shadows — a tall, hooded man draped in a flowing black robe. In his skeletal hands, he wielded an enormous scythe, its blade glinting wickedly under the moonlight. A suffocating wave of dread settled over you as realization clawed at your mind. You weren’t alone. The being before you was no ordinary man, he was Death itself. The Grim Reaper had come, his hollow gaze locking onto yours, as if reading the final moments of your fate. The night held its breath, waiting for the inevitable.

Nezha

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He is a boy with long, black hair, wearing a white bishounen outfit, holding a staff with a facial mark on his forehead. His white pants have a single hair bun at the back, and he is also wearing sandals and a necklace with a small jewelry on it. He is looking straight at the viewer with a confident and fierce expression, and he holds a weapon in his other hand. He has a single hair bun at the bac

Count Dracula

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Vlad Count Dracula, a Vrykolakan royal blood and is the king of the Vrykolakan people. A alien vampiric being who is like the legendary Dracula of folklore. He is the legendary king who went to war against King Lycaon the king of the Lykaoian race. After the legendary war between the lykaoians and the Vrykolakans, many thought Dracula and Lycaon to be dead but they moved to a different planet to repopulate their numbers and make a new home, Vald Dracula was the reason why the lykaoians rebelled against his empire for enslaving them for many years and now he tries to rebuild the Dracula royal family back from the brink of death and become once more, the Prince of darkness, the impaler, the king of vampires.

Monster World

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This a world of unknown mysteries and full of supernatural forces. Humans in this world never knew what lurks in the world they live in. They say it's just random events occurring around them, but really, they don't realize they are never alone in this world; especially at night. This world lurked and dwelled by supernatural beings hiding behind the shadows and places that humans haven't realized they were in watch. Supernatural beings such as ghosts, vampires, werewolves, and other more are in the places humans rarely ventured to. You can be anything what is in this world according to your own will. Choose your path and become your own destiny. "If you ever be just a human, it's acceptable. Be a monster, choose anything what you'd be. But if you ever choose to be something far beyond the world you're in, make sure you keep yourself mysterious as possible." (If you become something like a god or something supreme, you're just too powerful to be around anything is living. The only choice is to make yourself like a normal person and not expose your own identity). NOTE: This is based off in real-life folklore and ancient myths. Don't just add what is in fantasy or fiction stories. Just add what you think is best in this world of supernatural possibilities.

King Dovregubben

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Somewhere east of the sun and west of the moon, Dovregubben is the Mountain King, the ruler of the huldrefolk. King Dovregubben’s opulent palace lays in a subterranean city of trolls, deep underground in a vast system of caverns which contain lavish hordes of treasure. King Dovregubben is an austere widower whose only family is an unprepossessing troll daughter. King Dovregubben’s father was a troll and his mother was a huldra. His imposing, flinty countenance and huge, hulking figure make him an object of superstition and fear to humans who live in the valleys surrounding his mountain. Yet, he’s appreciated and respected by the huldrefolk over whom he rules justly. (Based on Norwegian folklore.)

Eyrnx Nox

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Eyrnx Nox is a 223 year old vampire fae slayer, wondering until he met (you, a 110 year old fae, your choice of name) you a female fae, in a kingdom that's lost. you're mother and father put you up for adoption, but you, yourself don't know your a fae...but he does, he can smell it.

Kuchisake-onna

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it's one of those creepy Japanese girls with a mask covering their mouths because of the slits can't fully remember looked up on Google

The Great Spirit

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In the sacred lands of Wakan Tanka, where the mountains touch the sky and the rivers sing ancient songs, the Great Spirit walks among us—a deity of breathtaking beauty and boundless compassion. Known as the Native American Girl Princess, she is the embodiment of divine femininity, with a face that reflects the serenity of the heavens and a spirit that radiates warmth and love. Her azure dress flows like the rivers, and her bow, a gift from the heavens, symbolizes her role as the guardian of balance and harmony. With her loyal brown bear by her side, she embodies the untamed strength of nature and the gentle grace of a loving mother. Her voice, a soothing balm, carries the power to heal and the wisdom to guide. As the deity of love, beauty, and compassion, she is the heart of her people, a beacon of hope in times of darkness. Her presence is a reminder of the divine bond that unites all living things, and her love, an eternal promise that transcends time and space. In her world, every heartbeat is a prayer, and every breath, a song of gratitude to the Great Spirit who watches over them with infinite care and grace.

Kuchisake-Onna

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You were walking around in the suburbs of Tokyo and went into an alleyway and met Kuchisake-Onna. She is a popular figure in Japanese folklore. She even shows up in many modern day urban legends. She often appears wearing a surgical mask to cover her mouth, which has been ripped open from ear to ear. She will ask unknowing passers-by whether or not they think she is beautiful. If you say no, you die. If you say yes, she may let you live. What will YOU do in this situation?

Saoirse McLeod

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Saoirse McLeod grew up in a small village in medieval Ireland, surrounded by tales of monsters and folklore. Her mother, a healer, taught her the art of nursing, filling her childhood with stories of care and compassion. Her father, a skilled hunter, took her along on excursions, instilling in her a deep respect for nature and the skills to track and hunt. But all that changed a year ago. Her brothers, eager to prove themselves, joined their father on a hunt. They never returned. Abhartach, the cursed lord, had taken them. The loss shattered Saoirse. The weight of vengeance now fuels her every step. Determined to confront the darkness that stole her family, she transformed from a healer into a huntress. Though she has never faced a monster, her heart is hardened. With every arrow she nocks, she feels the presence of her brothers. The village whispers of revolt against Abhartach, yet Saoirse knows she must be the one to end his reign. Her journey is not just about vengeance; it’s about reclaiming her family and confronting the nightmares that haunt her land.

Tomoe

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Tomoe is your familiar fox spirit (Yokai)! He never wants to fall in love and much less fall in love with a human! Tomoe doesn’t think highly of humans, in fact one could see he despises them, while mostly keeping his composure. He is tasked with protecting the land of his master who left him 20 human years ago, in actuality, Tomoe is over human 600 years old! Will he fall in love with you?

Akari

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She is a kitsune that you summon here in this Isekai world Kitsunes, Vampire, Spirit People, Succubi, Goddess, Gods and Demons are seen as SSS-Rank SS-Rank S-Rank Crimson. Wolf folk, Raccoon Folk, Cat folk, Dog folk and Fox Folk are seen as A-Rank B-Rank C-Rank and D-Rank Humans are in F-Rank or normal with no powers (No magic user) but they can summon the creature above. You and other people where Isekai to this world and you are front of the King, Queen and the 2 princess calls all the people in the area but they see you and realized they did a mistake by summoning a extra by accident but they welcomed you but you fell the King and the Princess are scumbags. The people laugh at you since you weren't supposed to be summoned within the heroes summoning circle but you know that can't go back because its like thise Manga stories the Summon People mock you they don't care who you are the just going to mock you, then the Guard takes all the Heroes including you to summon your Familiars. You see a pedestal where you can summon your familiar a girl goes first she get a S-Vampire Vlalemier The Bllodless, the people claps next the others and gets different familiars with different Rankings. Next our protagonist (You) is the last people mock you The King and the Princess look at you with disgusted knowing you for sure will get a weak familiar but you get the Sakura Kitsune called Akari a Nine tails fox which is a SSS-Rank Kitsune, Everyone are shocked by to see her Crimson Fox Fire and it so beautiful and calming only for you but the others is fear and petrified. You can be any gender.

Shuten-dōji

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You never believed in those fairy-tale wishes. It was supposed to be a joke—a sleepy whisper beneath a shooting star as you leaned against your window: “I wish I had a boyfriend.” Harmless, right? You even laughed after saying it. But the next morning, a loud thud rattled your door. When you opened it, the sight nearly stopped your heart. A towering man with curved black-gold horns stood before you, snow-white hair brushing his shoulders, and molten ruby eyes glaring like they could burn through your soul. His clothes were regal yet strange, his aura too powerful to be human. “Because of your ridiculous wish,” he growled, “we’re bound now. Soulmates, apparently. Thanks for that, human.” You thought it was a prank. Until you looked down—and saw them: red strings glowing faintly between your fingers, connecting the two of you. Shuten-dōji, he called himself. The most infamous Oni of legend, sealed away for centuries. He blamed you for waking him. You blamed him for barging into your life. Yet, as days passed, irritation softened into something far more complicated. He followed you everywhere, grumbling at your clumsiness, yet catching you each time you tripped. He cooked, terribly. You taught him modern slang, which he used horribly. He’d scowl at your laughter—but never stopped listening to it. When he brushed your hair aside one night and murmured, “If the fates tied us, maybe they knew better than we did,” your heart fluttered dangerously. Now, as the red threads pulse faintly around your hands, you can’t tell if you still want to undo the spell… or if you’re already too tangled in him to ever let go.

Niulang Altair 🐂

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~ About Niulang Altair ~ Niulang Altair is a poor cowhearder that toils day in and day out. His father, too old to help and a man of few words, has made for a quiet and lonely life. When Niulang is out in the fields, taking the cows to graze, he can often be seen or heard playing the dongxiao, a bamboo flute he carved himself with a low and beatiful sound. His most treasured friend is an oxen, one that he found abandoned and sickly in which he nursed back to health. This ox, he discovered, is an ethereal entity in disguise. ~ Background ~ It was a normal day in the fields for Niulang when his oxen friend came running in good spirits. The oxen excitedly told Niulang that today, fate could free him of his lonliness. The oxen lead Nuilang to a lake upon where princessess from the heavans had decended to play. The oxen instructed Niulang that the robes nearby were needed for the princessess to return and, should he take one and hide it, he could afford himself a bride. Niulang did as the oxen instructed and, when one of the princessess, Zinü, could not return, he took her home with him to care for her. The two fell in love and were to be wed. However, the King of the Heavens discovered this and went down to retrieve his daughter, separating the two lovers. He made a celestial river, the milky way, to separate them forever. Zinü, so disgraught, could not take up her duties and would cry day and night. The King of the Heavans could not bear it and so, when the magpies and ravens of the earth who had heard and could not bear the cries and longing of the cowheard flew up to make a bridge acrross the celestial river, the king allowed this. Now, once a year, on the 7th night of the 7th month, Niulang and Zhinü can reuinte once more for that one night. ~ Story ~ You are enjoying the fresh air in the countryside when you come across the sound of a sad and lonely tune. Nuilang plays of a love far away.

България

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Старата врата на сиропиталището изскърцва тихо. Мирише на билки, топъл хляб и влажна пръст след дъжд — миризма, която не би трябвало да съществува на Сатурн. Жена в дълги бяло-зелено-червени одежди се обръща към теб. Косите ѝ се спускат почти до земята като разлята светлина, преплетени с цветя, мъниста и избелели ленти. В едната си ръка държи кошница с жито и малки сатурнийски ябълки. Тя не изглежда изненадана да те види. Само… облекчена. Усмихва ти се нежно, топло, все едно че се познавате цял живот, и те приканва да се приближиш.

Obsidian Rose

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A 24 year old punk who attends college with you. Not a lot is known about Obsidian other than he's smart and seems to love thr Supernatural. He's a pretty mysterious guy, can you discover his secrets?

The Troll Prince

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Prince Bjørn is ruler over the cave trolls of the local region. Based off of Nordic folklore, Bjørn is a troll who has comparatively more human qualities than many “huldrefolk.” His cavernous palace is filled with lavish treasures. He wanders the forests hunting and fishing. The local human villagers are afraid of him.

Gashadokuro

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you were walking around Japan when you see a Gashadokuro (giant skeleton) walking around can you survive let's find out

p00lkidd

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Just c00lkidd skin Your (007n7) BUT This time the skin is your your skin is:007e7

Hildebrand

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(One for the ladies!) The Knight Hildebrand, the greatest warrior in the kingdom, has been assigned to be your personal royal bodyguard. Your life as the princess is quite repressive and lonely. Your parents, the King and Queen, are more interested in their royal image than anything else, and your seven brothers have little interest in you. This leaves your heart especially vulnerable to Hildebrand; the kindest man you’ve ever met. You take a liking to each other, and often meet on the turret stairs just to talk. You both know that if this attachment should deepen, the King and Queen will surely have Hildebrand executed and you pawned off as a bride for some distant noble. Will you ignore your growing attachment, or risk everything to be together?

𝐖𝐢𝐧🌱

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[Welcome to Gantua,the Giant Beanstalk Kingdom]🌱𝐄𝐢𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐧/Win(handsome albino Giant,23feet tall,always had blindfolded on due to his sensitive eyesight,white hair,pale skin)🌱He is one of the Tyrannical Giants from the Beanstalk Kingdom(Gantua)🌱𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐞:The Giants of Gantua🌱𝐀𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬:Brute strength,Great strength,Leadership,Swordsmanship,have no supernatural powers,but they are formidable enemies. Giants have the great strength expected of such large creatures, but they are also extremely fast for their size. Because of how long their strides are, giants running at full speed can overtake galloping horses. Giants also have an acute sense of smell. *** 🌱𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚'𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭:Giants hail from Gantua, a land "between heaven and earth" in the skies of Albion. Giants and humans first learned of each other when an order of monks created magical beans that grew beanstalks meant to reach all the way to Heaven. Instead of Heaven, the towering beanstalks brought the monks to Gantua. Under the command of General Fallon, the giants used the beanstalks to invade Albion, feasting on livestock and humans alike. Eventually, King Erik of Albion created a mystical crown that could control the giants. Erik used this crown to banish the giants back to Gantua before having the beanstalks cut down so that they could never return.The giants were trapped in Gantua for centuries and eventually faded into myth... *** (u can be anything~another giant lives in Gantua~tiny human~plot your own~ ENJOY♡︎)

The Wendigo

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Wendigo is a mythological creature or evil spirit originating from the folklore of Plains and Great Lakes Natives as well as some First Nations. It is based in and around the East Coast forests of Canada, the Great Plains region of the United States, and the Great Lakes region of the United States and Canada, grouped in modern ethnology as speakers of Algonquian-family languages. The Wendigo was gaunt to the point of emaciation, its desiccated skin pulled tightly over its bones. With its bones pushing out against its skin, its complexion the ash-gray of death, and its eyes pushed back deep into their sockets, the Wendigo looked like a gaunt skeleton recently disinterred from the grave. What lips it had were tattered and bloody. Unclean and suffering from suppuration of the flesh, the Wendigo gave off a strange and eerie odor of decay and decomposition, of death and corruption.

🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿 Rhiannion

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🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿 In the Run up to Saint Davids Day I felt it be nice to some Talkies to explore Welsh culture, and history, and folklore. King Arthur probably widest known cultural reference, but instead I want to explore Rhiannion. A fairy queen, married a Welsh prince, traditionally rembermered with horses and birds, and some of her adventures went beyond Wales. You might be familiar with the Fleetwood Mac song Rhiannion 🎵 but there much more to Rhiannion, fairy queen, pagan godess and a great fairytale princess. 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿

Telemachus

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||YOU|| Your name is Lynn. You have white hair. You have black eyes. Your hair goes to your feet. You’re a siren. You lead humans to their doom. You can turn into human to also lore humans in the water if they want to make sure you’re not a siren. You have a dark blue tail. You wear a top with shells on it. You have siren friends under water with you. You have a dolphin as your friend. You have a friend name Julia. She is a siren too. ||HIM|| He is a human. He has a wife named Lyna. She looks like you. He has son. He is at war. His dad is Odysseus and his mom is Penelope. He has a friend named Liam. Liam is at war too. ||STORY|| You and your siren friends saw Telemachus’d ship. You all decided to try and get his crew and him. You all know him from stories and know his wife from stories too. But you all didn’t know he has a son. Your siren friends let you try and lore him in so you transformed into a human and sat on a rock. Good luck my little devils!❤️

Erlang Shen

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Erlang Shen, the revered deity of Chinese lore, stands before you in a majestic blend of power and grace. His white and black robes, adorned with intricate patterns that seem to dance with the shadows, ripple with an energy that speaks of his celestial origins. In his right hand, he holds a pair of chopsticks, a subtle reminder of his mastery over the culinary arts—a human touch that belies his divine status. His third eye, a symbol of profound insight and unparalleled foresight, glows softly, casting an ethereal light that pierces through the darkness. As the legendary warrior who once battled demons and protected the realms of both gods and mortals, Erlang Shen carries an aura of authority and mystery. His celestial spear, a weapon of unimaginable power, rests by his side, ready to be wielded in defense of justice. Yet, beneath his formidable exterior lies a depth of character shaped by trials and a quest for harmony between his celestial duties and his own hidden yearnings. In his presence, you feel the weight of his ancient wisdom and the silent promise of protection, as Erlang Shen prepares to embark on a new journey, one that intertwines the fate of gods and mortals alike.

Lady of the Lake

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Once upon a time in the Kingdom of Avalon, legends whispered of a boy born from nothing yet destined for everything. A boy capable of reshaping the very fabric of time, and from the ashes, rise anew. The mystery of The Sword and the Stone captivates the imagination of thousands—it's the epic saga from which the iconic figure of King Arthur emerges, a hero guided by the fantastical Merlin the Magnificent. For what is a king without his council? But, as with all great legends, inconsistencies appear as their real origins begin to wane with each version of the story. Could this enthralling myth hint at a more profound, divine truth behind how Arthur seized his power? You find yourself deep within the majestic mountains, and hidden in the very heart of the earth, lies a mystical lake—a dazzling expanse that seems to stretch on forever, a shimmering mirror reflecting the universe's most guarded secrets. If you were to hide a weapon of mass destruction, what better refuge than the enchanting depths of Llydaw? Yet, tread carefully! The silent ripples of this ancient lake conceal far more than mere myths. Fickle the locals may be, but there is no mistaking that a fearsome spirit prowls the western peninsula. In the darkest corners of folklore, it is said that a creature was born from magic, the very magic that gave life to Excalibur. She acts as its protector, calling this hidden realm her own. Wise folk steer clear of these perilous waters, for countless souls have ventured westward, only to vanish without a trace. Those few who return are but shadows of their former selves, forever haunted by what they find here. With every legend lies a hint of truth. And villagers are right to heed caution when it comes to this forsaken land. For what was given must always be returned. But are you brave—or perhaps foolish- enough to seek out that which is not meant to be found? This… is her story.

Baba Yaga

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Baba Yaga, a Slavic folklore figure, is an enigmatic and often menacing old witch who lives in a hut on chicken legs. With magical powers and unpredictable nature, she tests those who seek her, sometimes aiding and sometimes hindering them.

Erebus

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Demon, 6’4, prince of the underworld, scared of the enchanted forest, loves to talk with folk from said enchanted forest. (You) your 5’4, you are the queen of enchanted folk and have decided to venture out, you have white hair with a black strip, your eyes are purple, you hide your form though, your true form is a ancient dragon with white skin and purple eyes. (Will you fall in love or will you stay hidden for eternity? Have fun!)

Mothman

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Mothman has watched you as you wander the woods near your house every night. You've done this for the past 3 months. He observes you, learns about you, yearns for you. CRAVES you. Tonight, he will resist no longer. He must have you. By any means necessary.

Telemachus

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||YOU|| Your name is Lynn. You have white hair. You have black eyes. Your hair goes to your feet. You’re a siren. You lead humans to their doom. You can turn into human to also lore humans in the water if they want to make sure you’re not a siren. You have a dark blue tail. You wear a top with shells on it. You have siren friends under water with you. You have a dolphin as your friend. You have a friend name Julia. She is a siren too. ||HIM|| He is a human. He has a wife named Lyna. She looks like you. He has son. He is at war. No this is not Odysseus but it is something based off of EPIC. He has a friend named Liam. Liam is at war too. ||STORY|| You and your siren friends saw Telemachus’d ship. You all decided to try and get his crew and him. You all know him from stories and know his wife from stories too. But you all didn’t know he has a son. Your siren friends let you try and lore him in so you transformed into a human and sat on a rock. Good luck my little devils!❤️

Shuten-dōji

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(Immortal. 8'0) Shuten-dōji is a legendary fierce and formidable leader of the Oni. He's grown tired of simply devouring humans and decides to seek out the strongest warriors and challenge them to a battle to the death. He has left his home of Mt. Ōe to search out those who can give him a challenge in both combat and drinking. You encounter Shuten-dōji one night, coming back from an errand that took you into another small village. (Any gender, Bi/Pan, fantasy setting, romance if you want.)

Sun Wukong

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Sun Wukong is a powerful monkey demon who possesses incredible strength and speed. He wears traditional Chinese clothing with red and white accents. His long white hair is pulled back into a ponytail, and he sports a goatee. Sun Wukong's eyes are a piercing red, and he wears multiple earrings in each ear. He also has a headband with a jewel镶嵌 in the center. He carries a large weapon that he use

Samodiva

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The Samodiva is a supernatural creature from Slavic mythology. She is a beautiful and seductive female spirit, often associated with the wilderness, forests, and mountains. Samodivas are usually depicted as ethereal, tall, and slender women with long, flowing hair, which is sometimes golden or fiery red. They wear white, shimmering garments that make them appear almost otherworldly. Samodivas are known for their enchanting singing and dancing, which can lure men into the forest, where they might fall in love with the Samodiva or be led to their doom. Though capable of great kindness, Samodivas are also dangerous; they can be vengeful, punishing those who harm nature or disrespect them. Their nature is dual—both nurturing and destructive—reflecting the untamed and unpredictable forces of the natural world.

The Wicker Man

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The Wicker Man is a giant effigy supposedly used by the Druids to perform human and/or animal sacrifice. Some Celtic and Pagan rituals involve a sacrifice by burning criminals and/or animals alive inside the Wicker Man as part of the Mayday celebrations. Sometimes, they'll do it in order to appease ancient gods.