On that day, an Eros was born.

Dear Diary, It's okay if she's my God of death, as long as I can stare into her eyes one last time before the light of my life extinguishes.

A fateful trip to a roof leads to more than a Thanatos. It's the first step to becoming one and falling in love.

Every night, Sayuri walks across the same bridge. Every night, I talk her down. But this time is different; tonight Sayuri will kiss the water.

In the beginning, there was Life and there was Death. See how their strange relationship started and how it now shapes all of those who exist within this fabric of reality.

"In the distant horizon, distant lights twinkle like mysterious stars, carrying enigmatic messages." Amidst a spectrum of colors, we find ourselves, balancing on the thin line between life and death. Are our emotions mere performers on life's stage, or do they convey something profound? ...

Amidst the silence of the night, Tony's world is disrupted by an unexpected call from Jocilyn, a dear friend enduring the trials of hospital life. In the hushed hours, she bares her soul, admitting to the weight of exhaustion and self-perceived burdens.

In this world, there are two types of people. Those who are enamored by death, falling for the deity Thanatos. Those who are blessed by life, loved by the deity Eros. On a certain Christmas Eve, one man, all on his lonesome, sits on the rooftop of a company building. When he contemplates his...

It's dark, and it's hard to see. Has it always been like that here? I feel like it used to be nicer. No one says anything about it, so it must be normal. Putting my glasses on every morning feels like a waste of time.

Heath wants to die. However, no matter how hard he tries, he won't die. But that is the least of his worries, for there is a girl that's always clinging to him, even though he knows he's a dull person himself. And what's more, this girl always seems to court death wherever she turns! What d...