( Story Written in Burmese language) A girl of certain knightly origin travels across countries unknown to her. She encountered a strange guy in the land of strangers.

when the land is rampant with monsters knowns as husks, destroying anything in their path without prejudice. humans turned to the Lazarus crystal to ascend with power and use it to fight off against the husks. those that are attuned with the Lazarus crystal and use the magic power are known as ed...

Everyone has a right to pursue a happy life. The difficult part is to be given and to fulfil that right. I too have a right to pursue a happy life. That's why I'm gonna become much happier from now on. I'm not gonna compromise with just this. We are gonna take back all of the happiness that we lo...

Alistair… Neon… Percival: The True Apostle of the Luminiferous Ether, The Reckless, the Defender of all Beings, Self proclaimed king of emotional blackmail, born in 1980 NC. His goal? To be the strongest and attain all magical knowledge in the world! However, with t...

Satou is a young boy who loves idol culture and is devastated when he sees the body of his favorite creator, Saori, on the ground surrounded by police officers and media. He decides to attend a prestigious school to study physics and build a time machine to bring her back, but his efforts are uns...

In order to gain your desires, you have to sacrifice something in return. Your life for something you desire, sounds fair, is it not? The rules are simple. Play a game that was presented for you. All you need to do is to win, and you may acquire it. It must be easy, or so they thought. Three ...

Meeting her again seemed to be a dream but when that dream becomes reality which road will he take.

I thought my life was already a mess when Death came knocking on my door!! Now after beating her at her own game I think it might be even worse. Why does she refuse to leave even after I've won?? Why won't she just leave me alone!

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.

A night when I enjoyed having an actual conversation.