"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? ...

"Sunflower Seeds" is a poignant tale of two souls, bound by music and silenced by their own struggles. The story unfolds on a scorching summer day in August, as the protagonist encounters a vivacious girl with bright blue eyes and a passion for creating music. United by their love for melodies, t...

A sweet song filled the air as the wheels of the train clattered along the track, quickly approaching the station. Her wrists were itchy and sore from her past attempt. Yet that sweet song still hung in the air around her, beckoning her closer to the edge as a green-eyed stranger watched from the...

Amidst a strange supernatural phenomenon, an overworked editor has a chance encounter with someone he never thought he'd see again.

The woman who ran into the night with the man was just an illusion created by the man. The woman was only seen by the man. By the way, did she really? A story of the woman who left footprints near the man, becoming someone impossible to leave any single trace on the ground. The end of a depres...

Thanatos... did not exist. He was just an old Greek legend. Those who believe in the existence of dumb myths like these need to open their eyes. That's all.

You have a letter, but you still haven't read it. Why? Because you're afraid of what she'll say to you. That you're a coward, a whiner, and a let down. That you would be thought less of by her. Isn't that right, Laeo?

There aren't as many people ruled by Eros as you might think.

A man who has lost hope finds his attention drawn to a painting.

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.