In the wake of a tragedy, despite wishing for death, I'd always be rejected by Thanatos. No matter what I tried, 'she' would always stop me. But why? Isn't 'she' the God of Death? I can only keep trying to solve the mysteries of life and death. Are they the reason for her rejection? Or was th...

You, who showed me an ominous light. You, who had no reflection. You, who lived in the back of my mind, a voice only I could hear. You’re my grim reaper, an illusion of my greatest desire, and the end of it all. The despair that lived in the shell of what was me. Thanatos, my dearest...

This is a spin-off story based of YOASOBI's music video "Into the Night" as well as the story "An Invitation from Thanatos. This short story will follow an invisible narrator who only limits himself to observe the events around him. Someone who can give more insight into the thoughts of the highe...

Saiga, a child who is cursed, he’s feelings are able to be incarnated in our world, the first moment of his life, the moment when all his feelings are out, he made a disaster and killed his parents. To protect everyone from himself, he decided to stop feeling. When he arrived the 2nd high schoo...

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...

Drop bear Dumbee's back mates! There's new isekaid animal friends, more dumb action, and perhaps a yaoi yowie. All that an more in Yowie Hunt Season 2.

On Sunday September 9th at 2:00AM JST, a lonely boy leaped 150 feet and smashed into the ground. This is not his story.

In this world, there are two types of people. Those who are enamored by death, falling for the deity Thanatos. Those who are blessed by life, loved by the deity Eros. On a certain Christmas Eve, one man, all on his lonesome, sits on the rooftop of a company building. When he contemplates his...

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.

A stupid boy suddenly shows up on the door step of his idiot neighbors home one morning.