The God of Death is an unconquerable, unnatural, ubiquitous force. So what happens when it travels down to the earthly realm and meets those who worship it? "Death stares at the boy. It really looks into those hollow eyes, red-rimmed and desperate yet authentic. This boy really loves...it. Th...

We're always alone, aren't we? No one needs me right? No one cares about me right? It has always been like this from my ostracised childhood where I didn't belong in the chaotic orchestra that was school, all the way till now as a lowly unappreciated employee. Until I met her...

An ethereal angel, traverses the vast sea for years, captivating the imaginations of those who witness her. Her presence is both feared and revered, seen as a harbinger of doom and a symbol of grace. Through wars, encounters with sea creatures, and contemplative moments with birds, she grapples w...

In the dead of night, in a fading records store, there was a woman, plagued with questions and a ghost in search for answers. As the evening stretches on and on, unuttered thoughts and veiled feelings lingered in the air like a familiar tune. With the unexpected meeting of two lost souls, will th...

An idol who has lost everything. How can she find the strength to go on living?

Two enigmatic beings are eternally fighting over life and death. Victory of one or another in a game of chess leads to the very fate of the wagered life.

Andrew has a simple system: Solve a problem, get paid, and run before a bigger problem arrives. A new client, new problem.

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.

When Yohane moved to Manhattan, she imagined that she would finally get over her terrible nightmares and be able to live her life in peace. But what she didn't expect was, on the way back home, to witness a crime of violence in an alley. Getting involved involuntarily, she ends up being nearly ki...