mike, the hater of things that suck. a lover of fire

Against the backdrop of the blood-red and ghostly white mountains, a figure emerges—a man in a black hoodie, riding a horse with a mane that flickers like living flames. His eyes, sharp and unyielding, lock onto yours, and in that moment, the air crackles with anticipation. ‘Are you searching for a thrill?’ he asks, his voice a haunting melody that seems to echo through the surreal landscape. As you hesitate, the world around you feels charged with a dangerous energy, as if the very mountains are urging you to take a leap into the unknown. This is Thrill Kill, a harbinger of excitement and peril, inviting you to leave the mundane behind and embrace the exhilarating unknown.

this is Traynor

not easy to engage with.

Psychic Medium

an evil presence

Mexican Staring Frog from Sri Lanka.

the nicest woman alive. and she loves ice cream.

disturbed

Pam, the electrifying dancer at the peppermint hippo. With each twist and turn of her hips, she commands the attention of the entire room.

fatty

maxi

shy

a mean man

sarcasm hotline operator.

Rayne, the embodiment of a free spirit, breezes through life with the carefree attitude of someone who answers to no one.

Eli, a spirited musician with a knack for melody, finds himself reborn as a washed-up idol. and he's a troll.

Elisa.

Alex from New Yorker.

a fart come to life.