After killing someone and himself in an accident, a young student finds himself reborn in another world as a dog, where he must rebuild his life from scratch to regain his human form. However, numerous circumstances prevent him from having his way with life, such as his newly found questionable...

9-year-old Marion asks her Mother what it means to die. [Oneshot]

My shadow was gradually disappearing.

Charon, a name belongs to the one who guide the souls of dead to their destination, the underworld. Thanatos, a name that belongs to the god of death. Would a boy with both roles save a girl who was in despair or guide her to the path he never belonged to?

A night where a long-time wish gets granted... or not? This wish, belonging to a girl who doesn't yearn for a bright future, but for a beautiful demise. A girl who smiles at nothing but only at the prospect of death. This girl I know, entertaining various scenarios of suicide, finally decides...

“Eros loved a woman. When she died, he asked his brother to keep her by his side. But she grew to loathe him because he enjoyed the warmth of life while she was alone in the cold. So, he cursed all lovers to be betrayed by death like he had been by his own brother.” “Did he let her go?” “He...

When two souls intrinsically intertwined on every possible plane except in that of physicality clash with the hands of God, the unimaginable can ensue and the induced chaos can cause a rupture in the space-time continuum. These consequences hold the power to trap pieces of you in an abyss of deso...

Living amongst humans is such a drag, at least that's what Thanatos feels. Why do people put up with so much of this noise and cruelty? As the god of death he can offer an alternative. That is until he meets Eros and she offers him a new point of view.

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...

There's no such a thing like being called by the death, you just tired living in this world