Six months ago, the sun's death was announced, shaking the Earth to it's core. Six months have passed since then. Six months until the sun dies. Six more moons to watch before the world ends. For most people, the apocalypse was a tragedy. For him, it was a dream come true. A night-...

Record-breaking snowfall, a catastrophic crime scene, and a mansion whose blueprints don't make sense: a hiker's bloody journal is the only clue that can solve the mystery. What happened to the victims, where's Obihiro Manor's missing floors, and most crucially, who or what killed them?

Seventeen-year-old Ryouma Shinohara has already decided, tonight, he disappears. There’s no single reason, no dramatic tragedy, just a slow erosion of something he can’t name. A quiet unraveling that’s left him standing on the edge of an apartment rooftop, staring down at the city that never once...

Listen here, I'm not doing this whole "Dear diary" thing. So whoever reads this, if anyone reads this, know that you invaded the privacy of Sandronious, the greatest to ever be and self proclaimed God emperor. Ignore the "Property of Alex" on page 1, I stole this thing. Fine fine, imagine me...

Captain Elizabeth Vinea - an officer with the 3rd Reconnaissance Squadron has been tasked with a retrieval mission. Her team of four, are to occupy the ruined township of Lycoa and unearth the entrance to a demonic gate reportedly located underneath the now devastated city. Reports indicate...

It is a journal of someone trying to get away, trying to be free, but encountering something that they will never return.

A prison riot, a missing father, and an anomaly from another dimension. Laziel life spirals into chaos as he becomes a host of an anomaly. Pen and papers signed with blood as the contract runs as long as he lived.

The story starts with a funeral of Albert Crane. His grandson finds his journal that reveals more about his grandfather and a shocking revelation.

In a world where words are deleted from your brain, Azkabab might be the most meaningful word of them all.

The apocalypse went surprisingly smooth, turns out we actually know how to survive on this floating rock. No one knows what exactly started the apocalypse. Was it the gradually worsening world economics? Was it the climate gradually reaching its pollution limit? Or perhaps the supernatural ...