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.

Mike becomes entranced by a girl with an uncanny resemblance to his first crush. As they share their deepest pains and hopes, they confront the fragility of life and the balance between joy and suffering. A heart-wrenching tale of love, loss, and the pursuit of beauty in a world marked by tragedy.

I just want to be with him always, then this lake is our favorite place to spending time together. I am grateful to be able to meet the meaning of true love together when I visited this old lake. In fact, being happy can be done anywhere, even if you have to go beyond another world. This time I'm...

The first one was lonely. The second one was in love. And she was the ambitious one.

It's dark, and it's hard to see. Has it always been like that here? I feel like it used to be nicer. No one says anything about it, so it must be normal. Putting my glasses on every morning feels like a waste of time.

A spin-off based on the short story "An Invitation from Thanatos" with a unique take on how the two came to be. Was their meeting and ending pure coincidence? Or was there more than meets the eyes?

In the shadows of despair, where the desire for life battles the longing for death, a soul teeters on the edge. Ruu, lost in the void after the tragic loss of his beloved Aumi, contemplates the ultimate escape. But in the darkness, a glimmer of hope appears—a mysterious girl with eyes as deep as ...

In the distant future entities known as ‘puppets’, biologically grown beings that look and act like humans but lack a soul or consciousness, have been developed, making them prime subjects for anything considered immoral or cruel, including gladiator-style battles to the death. Julius, the curren...

I don't really post oneshots here all too much anymore, but I wanted to share a thought I had whilst taking a break from novel writing. Please enjoy my stream of cons...

A short story inspired by Lemon Demon's CrpytoSanta, a Christmas song about eldritch body horror, which I took to mind with a little twist.