When humans die, their souls can be collected either by the God of Death, Thanatos, or the Goddess of Life, Eros. The Judgement for this is as fair as life itself can be.

It's August again. A lonely man meets a lonely girl under the painted sky.

According to the world, I was a hero. The eyes that met mine were filled with gratitude, like stars in the night sky, their brilliance reaching deep into the recesses of our souls. But with every act of kindness, a piece of me slipped away, like sand through an hourglass. It was a destiny etched ...

Once, I was free, filled with hope. Each day was filled with the promise of something new and exciting. But the terrible accident changed everything. It was like a thunderous explosion that shattered the serenity of my existence. Nightmares twisted reality into grotesque shapes, becoming haunting...

There lives a king with a long beard and luscious hair named Blunderbuss Santanahige. However, one day he is visited by a skeletal specter. What will happen to Santanahige?

Two friends find a time machine, Days go by and mysterious murders starts happening.

Darkness surrounded me as I woke up, disoriented and gasping for breath. My mind was clouded with confusion, and my body felt heavy and sluggish. It took a moment for my senses to adjust and for me to realize that I was no longer in the virtual reality simulator that had been my prison for so man...

The deposed third prince doesn't want to die. Eluding ambushers and outrunning soldiers is exhausting, even with help from his strange allies. If only his brother believed him when he said he never wanted the throne.

About a decade ago, Young Shindou Tenkomori had accidentally run into a foreign young boy who seems to be around his age by the Megane bridge. His eyes were azure blue. When Young Shindou looked into them, he was bewitched by them. Later days, The boy bid Young Shindou farewell. He left tear-...

They say that the person in front of you is just a facade, that the real them is undefined, if that were truely the case then are the relationships we make genuine, some people who have made them like to think yes, while others who missed a chance say no, truth of the matter is who knows. The ...