There are two types of people: those ruled by Thanatos and those ruled by Eros. It's rare to see the God of Death itself but those who see it often see a different person. Most of the time, it's the one you love dearly. But what if the person you loved the most... Was the you in your past? Aft...

"Incompetent", that's how you describe the good guys. God wouldn't have created good and evil if only one could exist, don't you think? That's not my business anyway, I just have to stay alive and save a girl. Which one you ask? Good question, I honestly have no idea.

You don't remember her name. You can recall the figments of a memory, the shapes formed by the presence of an absence, but nothing else.

In the heart of Aurora Caeli, a magical land woven with ancient secrets and bound by fate, dwells Orion. But he is no ordinary inhabitant. Within him rages the autonomous Phoenix Flame System, a power so vast it can obliterate cities with a mere whim. As destiny threatens to ensnare him in its ru...

"This world is indeed so cruel," Those words echoed in my mind as I stood on the rooftop of the hospital. The sky was darkening, the sun disappearing from view, replaced by the moon as a lantern. Stars appeared in abundance, as if welcoming someone long-awaited. There, I stood silently, gaz...

Meet the Heaven Riders: Zenith, the genius mechanic with golden strands hiding a dark past; Zephyr, his twin, whose need for speed is only matched by his charm; Lyron, the swindler with a business mind sharper than a starblade; Sol, the flamboyant racer who believes he's the universe's protagonis...

What if Thanatos only calls on followers because the loneliness of their existence was too much to bear? What if Eros tries to stop them every single time, showing them they are loved but having their words and actions reverberate in the void as they fail to reach them? Is Death really all that t...

The life of a prisoner.

There lives a king with a long beard and luscious hair named Blunderbuss Santanahige. However, one day he is visited by a skeletal specter. What will happen to Santanahige?

Now that Shiruka sensei is dead, and the editor is out of prison, a new literary star must rise to fill the void left by Shiruka. Who's stepping up to the plate you ask? Why Cringe, the guy who's unironically not funny. The editor's company is screwed.