The main character finds himself devoid of any life. While trying to fulfil his sense of connection and self-identity by watching passersby on the roof, he met a cat that had changed his life and sealed his fate for the worse.

Leo and Drago, orphans of the Tenth War, must embark on a bloody path through a world of violence, magic, and war in order to achieve their conflicting motives of vengeance and enlightenment.

Following his soccer team's loss of 11-0 against their rivals, Joey Suzuki, a young striker, challenges the rivals to a rematch in the Champion's Cup final. With only a washed-up team with unmotivated players, Joey does everything he can in order to make the team reach the cup final.

A life that wants nothing more than to embrace Thanatos, but is pulled back towards life by others through the words "I love you."

You cross your wrists for attention. But if you want results, you open the veins down their lengths.

There was a tale of those who, upon seeing Thanatos, leaped into the night. However, there is the tale of those who, upon encountering Eros, ventured into the day.

My entry for an old contest (YGWC 2020). A story about two women who have to hide their love in 1940s Russia.

Exhilaration, and a quiet ripple. As if I could breathe again.

Lets go into the night!

If life is the place with colors and fun. And depression is an all-engulfing pitch-black swamp. Then... what about me?