After Kuro, a psychopathic serial killer, dies after being shot down by the police, he meets The Devil, who, impressed by how evil he is, gives him another chance to live instead of sending him to hell immediately. Transported to a strange new world, Kuro decides to reform his ways to repent for ...
For three months, Gravity Storms have been tearing Yasmik apart and neither the humans nor their winged neighbors, the Sorakines, are safe from them. One hotheaded young Sorakine named Zashiel is convinced that the Storms are manmade, but she can't find evidence to back up her claims. She chooses...
14As a virus spreads through the heart of Eros City, Detective Kean is on a relentless quest to unravel a string of mysterious suicides that defy explanation. A short story written for the YOASOBI x Honeyfeed Writing Contest. Feedback encouraged and appreciated.
3Every night, he goes to bed with her at his side, afraid of losing her the next morning because, even in his dreams, he feels like she is slowly leaving him behind.
15You think about it all the time—with impunity. You say it all the time—just as a reminder. It comes out soft like silk, an eternal sigh of sympathy passing your lips. “I wish you were dead.”
8This is a spin-off story based of YOASOBI's music video "Into the Night" as well as the story "An Invitation from Thanatos. This short story will follow an invisible narrator who only limits himself to observe the events around him. Someone who can give more insight into the thoughts of the highe...
3An accidental meeting with a young woman taking coins from a park fountain sparks the feeling of a new connection. That is, until that connection is lost to something that could not be understood.
3Mizutaka Riku was called the perfect human, but what does that really mean? Released from the Ideal Human Project, Mizutaka Riku was finally able to to a normal life. However, it's not easy for someone to break free from the propaganda of one's childhood. Chained down by his past, he seeks for...
68I once heard the best way to make friends was to go to the same place on the same day at the same time to meet the same people. I don’t really understand art but I thought I would like the type of people who go to a museum and I think I was right…
