In the field of chaos theory, the butterfly effect is a principle of chaos. The small change in one state of system can result in larger paradigm shift of events. A simple act of suicide causes a chain reaction throughout a city – even its people. For those who are born through the rule of Ero...
Romeo was a simple boy who loved his girlfriend, Vera, very much. One day, during a night date, Vera bit him on the neck and killed him. Then, he found himself in another world, discovering that Vera was none other than his loving wife who had sacrificed herself to bring him back to life. B...
The old and dilapidated, this house had shouldered the weight of experiences. The creaks of the wooden floorboards seemed to whisper that they carried the burden of years. I, Kuro, could feel the silence and weariness within these walls. The air was filled with the scent of old wood and faded ...
Stars, once ablaze, now flicker in the abyss, echoing the bittersweet symphony of existence. Entwining the fragility of dreams with the resilience of faith. They unearth the luminescence within, discovering that even in the autumn of life. Amidst the shadows, dreams delicately intertwine with st...
A young man seduced by death has an encounter with his past and his future through an angel-like ten year old boy who may question everything in the young man's life again. A short spin-off story of the Japanese masterpiece "An Invitation from Thanatos" by Mayo Hoshino. Also inspired by the meg...
Shiruka sensei's back! This time he's trying to get a new horror novel called, Four very bloody sentences published. However, he has a grand vision for the novel that his editor doesn't seem to comprehend. Will he be able to see his vision fulfilled?
Delinquent Natsuki doesn't have a good reputation in the school because he is always involved in fights and troublemaker in the school while Mitsuri is at the top of their class they talk to each other at times but not much since Mitsuri hates Natsuki for being a troublemaker. They all have each ...
The wanderer had no name. Instead, his cane had a name. Just like his cloak and the small bag of provisions he carried over his shoulder. In the past, he was sure, he had also had a name. However, that time was long ago, and names tend to lose out to time.