They call me many names. All of them fit. None of them know me. Somewhere between the taking and the training, I misplaced my soul. Or perhaps they carved it out, one command at a time. Now I am the pause before the scream. The shadow before the end. The silence that follows. But silence remembers. And so do I.

Racked with guilt from a dark past and the weight of recognition he had for slaying Alduin, the Dragonborn Remus exiled himself from Skyrim. Still, even after going incognito, he fought for the people's sake; taking on bounties like he used to & relying on his former connections to keep himself from the world. He emerged two years later because of the rising vampire threat. He joined the Dawnguard, and was on his first mission to Dimhollow Crypt. He unveiled its secrets, only to awaken an ancient vampire by the name of Serana. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Note: - I do not own Skyrim or any of the Elder Scrolls series content - I used some of the dialogues in-game - The pictures I'm using in this work aren't mine either

Life wasn't ever fair to you. From saving your closest friend from a terrible person earned you a punishment that took your life away. You spent eternity proving your father you were a better man he thought you were despite never gaining closure. Your tour of duty is drawing to a close, and the one that you kept so close... she never once forgot about you.

Starlight has a price. It's paid in small installments - a boundary moved, a truth swallowed, a version of yourself folded up and put in a drawer you stop opening. By the time the balance comes due, the person who signed the contract doesn't exist anymore. Someone else is wearing her face. K/DA is perfection. Untouchable. Engineered. Behind the glass, four women are learning what the world does to things it loves too much. And the man who stumbled behind the curtain? He wasn't supposed to see any of it. He definitely wasn't supposed to care. Caring is where the bleeding starts. A dark romance. Branching endings. Real consequences. ⸻ (Art and Cover Originally by Me - K/DA Assets grabbed from Official Riot Sources and edited) (DD/MM/YY) #1 in LoL - 14/11/25 #1 in Edgy - 8/11/25 #3 in Corporate - 21/11/25 #10 in KDA - 2/12/25

Y/N, better known as "B4S3D", is an artist, a damn musical genius, or... in other people's eyes, a deadbeat with a "crappy" degree and mountains of student debt after graduating from Piltover University in the modern age. Watch as he goes on this journey of being a kid with a talent, to a kid rivaling some of the biggest icons that Runeterra has ever seen: Pentakill, True Damage, Seraphine, and K/DA. The only thing stopping his unstoppable selfishness in his life of rhythm is the immovable object of love, what will happen? Will he let his ego get so inflated that nobody else matters, or will both forces cancel out? This story is mature, it is older and written by my less experienced brain, expect the basics: darkness, language, violence, sex, drugs, and alcohol, yep. This is one of my earlier works; quality might not be as great.

#1 graphic 10/02/2026 #1 kaisa 05/12/2025 A scene of unspeakable massacre and pure havoc invited itself almost like it was fated to be... The sun hovered dimly over, withdrawing its light. A scream erupted from somewhere nearby. Then one more followed. Then another... In the background the dusk slowly settled, ashes glowed a slight tint in the aftermath. A body fell forward... features disoriented... an unruly sight that forced itself into your peripherals... a rage never before felt began to build... red is all you can see. drip... drip... drip... closing in on its tipping point... yet it paled to lukewarm in contrast to the surrounding... . . . Life has not been kind to a particular young man... However he is determined to not be defined by such miss fortunes... Between self devastation and a slim light of hope forward and in the face of many perplexing hardships he remains unassailable... but will the boy- the man be able to find the peace he so longed for?

Dante, famous demon hunter and son of Sparda, takes a job hunting a powerful demon out in Los Angeles. In order to get some information and track it down, he enlists the help of another half-demon: Evelynn of K/DA. What will happen when the resident diva sets her sights on Dante's heart and soul? And what do the other members of the band think of their new friend? (Spoiler alert: they like him too.) Dive in and find out right here! Rank #1 kda story as of 2/15/25 (I do not own K/DA, Devil May Cry, League of Legends, or any of the artwork and music I post. All rights go to their respective owners.)

Alcatraz had survived the Ceph invasion, had survived the melding of minds with Prophet, had survived punching a hole in reality fucking with an alien doomsday machine. but here he drift in space... SECOND keeping him in slumber while the neural map of Prophet was trying to alleviate the damage done to his psyche. "My name is Prophet... Alcatraz... remember me" was their last words and indeed everyone did remember him. But one final last ditch effort to screw up his happy ending some small jelly faced squid had shown such meager life that its ship spooled to life. Now he was here. Somewhere he was certain WASN'T earth. Always faithful, always forward. let's get tactical marine!

Nhazul Hatake did not start out as a cold and violent individual, only through the act of pain, agony, weakness and betrayal, did he start to become cold...In order to return home to his sister. He swore he won't let anyone or anything stand in his way.

Your a poor E-Rank Hunter, who gain a new chance in life, maybe even more than that.