This is something I'm writing for myself. These are all my thoughts and feelings, they're real... not something I'm creating and writing for the audience because I can't move on at the moment.

Working late nights as a janitor, Oliver Warren gets into a car wreck on his way home and awakens in another world. He happens to find himself in a massive castle on the night a mysterious figure arrives and slaughters the royal family. Oliver gets caught and is framed for the murder of the royal...

In a world forever changed by the "Alpha Energy" and its mysterious power to merge reality and the digital world, an almost extinct humanity has quickly rebuilt itself, reaching an era of innovation, but also of chaos. In the center of the world, Golden Hill City stands as a shining beacon of hop...

In the quiet village of Hallowbrook, young Arion Veilborne’s unusual sight sets him apart, marking him as cursed in the eyes of the villagers. One night, a sinister force breaches the village, unleashing wraiths that feast on human souls. Amid chaos and death, Arion witnesses the horrors th...

The 15 year named "Nocturne, Naito" has a dream. It's to become a NEET. A NEET that has already gained money enough to live his life as a NEET without relying on everyone. A NEET where he can enjoy his life lazing around reading books(Light Novel/Manga in a Fantasy World) using the money he has e...

A world which was run by money, where wealth and material goods were what made one king, is suddenly changed into one which has a new power given to those without a way to change society. A world which values the lowest of the low instead of ignoring them and pretending they don't exist. The less...

Nakamura Eric is a high school student who lived all his life under his sister shadow. Everyone compared him with her and and even his parents always told him that he's an incompetent. After accepting all of these things he decided that a normal life didn't sound too bad and all he wishes is a pa...

They wear the skin of a person, the skin of a loved one. From a distance, you look into their eyes made of porcelain and watch as their body, like a marionette suspended on invisible strings, dances away, twisting and turning in the darkness. You see them smile with their borrowed faces and shive...

The world is rotten. It was in my previous life. Still is in this one. Suits change. Titles too. But the monsters are the same: men with power, rehearsed smiles, and bloodstained hands no one sees. I made sure they did see it. Never missed a throw. Never left a name. Just a white ceramic kn...