An anxious man Dies trying to order food and ends up saving a fantasy realm, with paperwork.

A phone that doesn’t belong to him. A call every morning at 5:50 AM. And a voice that never asks for help — just to be heard. He never gives his name. But somehow, he becomes the one they speak to. Some stories aren’t meant to end. But carried. Even silence can be a kind of reply.

It was the aura of being unloved that attracted the Snatchers. The Chrono-dimensional Algorithmic Gatekeeper Engine (C.A.G.E) was supposed to protect us from them in the orphanage, but of course, everyone knew it wasn't perfect. That's why I stayed by myself, following the rules to stay shieled.

The story about two 'Watchers' from Germany, who came to Japan for the CAFE32 exchange program.

In a desolate city devoid of life, one man finds himself alone amidst the eerie silence and empty streets. As he navigates through the familiar yet hauntingly vacant surroundings, memories of the bustling life that once filled the city flood his mind. From the abandoned office buildings to his em...

In a world filled with miraculous beings, what is like to be one of the few that hold on to their humanity for something more? Hiko Rainfield only has two objectives: Get through life and win more than he loses. Struggles are always present for an outcast but, maybe with a bit of luck he can b...

The revolution has won. The King and Queen are already dead. Only the Princess remains. And tomorrow, she'll die too. Yet she organized one last ball. Amidst all the hate, and in the face of death, she will dance the most beautifully. How to live when you know you'll die ? How to love when you ...

In the realm of Eros, is life in paradise?

"The flowers in our garden swayed as if affirming the beauty of our love. Seasons passed, painting the world with their hues. Spring came with the promise of rebirth. Summer whispered secrets of eternity. Autumn reminded us of the beauty in letting go. Even in winter, Rina's love warmed my soul."

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.