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When an aspiring web novelist begins receiving comments predicting events he hasn’t written yet, he assumes it’s an elaborate prank until the predictions start coming true. As the commenters grow more personal, revealing secrets no one should know, he realizes they aren’t just reading his st...
In a dystopian world ruled by a ruthless agency, 13-year-old Mi Kuya Mizuki’s life shatters when her beloved brother, Saito, is executed for defying their control. Once cheerful and full of life, Mi Kuya becomes a cold, silent shadow, driven by vengeance. With her brother's katana in hand and a h...
Silas Morrow is a man out of time, an aging cryptozoologist who has spent his life pursuing a legend others dismiss as folklore: the Grey Watcher of the North Ridge. When a faint, bioluminescent clue reignites his quest, it leads him deep into a hidden world far more wondrous and fragile than he ...
In a world where magic dictates power, Sakura Fujimoto is the weak link in the prestigious Fujimoto Clan. While her older brother, Shin, is a powerful prodigy, Sakura struggles with her magic and is seen as a failure. Despite being ignored and scorned by her family, she finds solace in a mysterio...
A voice called in the light. It sang songs of fire, water, earth, wind, and life. From it, all things are born. Another voice called from the darkness. It only sang of death and decay. From it, all things die. All things end. All things rot. All things decay. Rell is an average Holy Knight ...
In a world with only one massive land mass, at the center of this massive landmass is a giant hole like a cavern. This cavern is filled with magical items and materials and entities that roam it looking for their next meal. Humans and other creatures from the surface are called to the Cavern. Som...
The Termine is a grim place. Built deep underground, yet constantly drenched in rain. The only thing more unforgiving than the labyrinthine alleys are the people who walk them. Enter our nameless antihero, a man of devilish qualities, fiendish appetites, and a collar with a leash. Cursed to al...
In grief from which he can't relax, Love blurs with death in parallax, He follows in her tragic tracks, To raise the fallen through the cracks, And finish what he had begun, To do what cannot be undone, Pursued by what he can't outrun, The end, friend, comes for everyone