Meet Megumi and Chihiro, two adventurous and deviant young sisters with the same house same life but distinct qualities. After Megumi and Chihiro's family move to a renounced house in a desolate village that a quirky one-toothed man formerly owned, Megumi finds the place to be abnormal and differ...
Years of Poverty due to being stuck as the third group of people who don’t follow Eros or Thanatos has caused years of oppression. Humanity seems to have lost its way and autonomy under the two Gods. As such, the Gods need to perish.
After promising to dive into the infinite abyss with his lover, the man enamored with death instead found himself waking up in a hospital bed, only to learn that he failed while she didn't, and for the next few months as he recovers from the fall in the hospital, he must grapple with his survival...
Two girls, Yuina and Akie, walk side by sideーone a phantom, the other a struggling teenager trying to find somewhere to belong. But to those whose hearts are buried in loneliness, your mind is not there for you. Do not trust her.
Once upon a time, in a forgotten village, there lived a man named Shen. With a sparkle in his eyes and a heart full of love, Shen was different. However, instead of trying to understand him, the villagers grew distant. They ostracized him, and mocked him. With each passing day, Shen's heart grew ...
Humans don't age anymore but mental illness is only getting worse. What will humanity do?
When humans die, their souls can be collected either by the God of Death, Thanatos, or the Goddess of Life, Eros. The Judgement for this is as fair as life itself can be.
A story about two people who have different relationships with food. One discovers that it's the agent of Thanatos, which draws him to death. The other realizes that it could be an agent of Eros, which drives her to life.
According to the world, I was a hero. The eyes that met mine were filled with gratitude, like stars in the night sky, their brilliance reaching deep into the recesses of our souls. But with every act of kindness, a piece of me slipped away, like sand through an hourglass. It was a destiny etched ...