You, who showed me an ominous light. You, who had no reflection. You, who lived in the back of my mind, a voice only I could hear. You’re my grim reaper, an illusion of my greatest desire, and the end of it all. The despair that lived in the shell of what was me. Thanatos, my dearest...

Don't you always have that one neighbor...

Do not look down over the precipice’s edge. That’s the secret, you see: You always have to look up. That way you can only fly, and you never fall.

Momoka can't help but want to break the cycle of hospital visits that make up her life as she seeks an answer to escape.

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.

A story about two people who have different relationships with food. One discovers that it's the agent of Thanatos, which draws him to death. The other realizes that it could be an agent of Eros, which drives her to life.

A mysterious internal conflict... A storm reverberates within a man's inner world, hidden in the depths of silence. The search for balance ensues among three different selves. The first self presents a calm and confident exterior to the world. The second self emerges in the silence of the night, ...

Today is my close friend's birthday. I've been with him since childhood, and I've been secretly in love with him. Will I continue to keep this love hidden in the end? However, I'm also afraid to confess because I fear it might damage our friendship. What should I do?

Shiruka sensei's back! This time he's trying to get a new horror novel called, Four very bloody sentences published. However, he has a grand vision for the novel that his editor doesn't seem to comprehend. Will he be able to see his vision fulfilled?