Dahlia lives in a small town in the UK. She leads what she calls a normal life despite all of the strange adventures that happen to her every day. She is completely unaware of what awaits her after she had a strange dream that seemed too realistic. Her life takes a turn, and she finds herself destined to be in another world... Watch out it slowly turns into nonsense 🤗🤗

Again, it's the mask, this time in complete detail. It seems almost like a white cloth with red symbols painted on it and three black slits on each side for eyes. "Just leave me alone already! what do you want?" I scream. I've finally had it. I'm done with the paranoia, the sleepless nights, and the constant feeling like someone's watching me. Suddenly there's a strange breeze of cool air whistling through the apartment. Some papers are lifted by the current and drift onto the floor. Just as suddenly as the draft came, a deep voice whispers, "you" then the breeze stops, and I'm left sitting there scared and confused at what the hell just happened. This is a Sleep Token fanfiction for mature audiences only! All pictures are made with AI (Wonder app)

Emma is a young woman who needs to find her way in life after finishing university. A person from her past is crossing her way again, but this could mean he might be opening up wounds from her past as well. And there is this night that might chance her life. And who might be the mysterious person appearing in her life? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Important information: this story will NOT expose any person of the collective!!!

Ava, a talented photographer, agrees to cover a concert for the rising band Sleep Token. Little did she know that her encounter with the enigmatic lead singer, Vessel, would leave her questioning reality and change her forever. This is my first story. As you tread through the words I've written, remember: Nothing is true, everything is permitted. While this story draws inspiration from a band rooted in reality, I think of them as mere phantoms, characters of my design, so I can shape their destiny as I see fit. We will not discuss any real identity in this story, and I do not recommend you pursue that, respecting their wish to remain anonymous. Disclaimer: This story has +18 content. Don't read it if you're not +18.

Coming face to face with demonic creatures ravaging her village, Jaclyn is given a choice. Her soul, in exchange for the lives of her family and friends or to watch as everyone she knows and loves is slaughtered. With the naivety of a child, Jaclyn agrees, sealing her fate with a blood oath, making her now a marked one. On her 18th birthday, her life will no longer be her own. It'll be time for the crimson eyed demon to collect. And he will collect....