See, that’s the curse she placed on me all those years ago. I see it in the hundreds of grotesque butterflies lining the veins along her wrists. But butterflies aren’t pink in nature—it’s ink, and paint, and blood that coats her lips and spills into the shadows. “She looks a lot like someone...

On the very outskirts of the town, there is an old and tall building. It is high enough that it reaches the sky itself. At the very top, there is an apartment. It has been years since anyone has gone in or out. It has become a subject of legends and rumors among the residents. Just what or wh...

One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand, four-

I'm nothing special. Just another force of nature. They take inspiration from my persona, but the choices they make are theirs alone. I only serve to stoke the flames.

It never crossed his mind that he was not fighting Thanatos, but actively being pursued by him, through her. She is his muse. His temptress. And he is irreversibly entranced by her.

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.

Dr. William Turner, as usual, was heading towards the hospital every morning. A light mist had settled over the city, and a sense of quietude prevailed. The white walls of the Swallow Medical Center seemed like a sanctuary, always patiently striving to alleviate pain. One day, when he picked u...

A small debate between two people about the meaning of life.

Fujiwara received two mysterious messages from her brother: A photo of a bleeding sky and a single, cryptic message: Tonight I'm meeting Thanatos and accepting his invitation. Now Fujiwara is chasing after Thanatos in search of answers.

In a mystical realm, upon taking his first step, Acura Matsuki faces death in violet flames, leading to a new beginning by the blessings of the almighty god. His destiny intertwines with the universe, his soul being a key element in maintaining balance. Navigating an unfamiliar world, he disc...