Aarav ran away. 

Who could really blame him, though? The list of things Aarav that didn't excel at was long and humiliating, borderline pathetic even. A list that included fighting too. So when he encounters a group of monk-looking assailants in black with books floating next to them, ganging up on a little harmless kid…he wasn't exactly sure how to deal with that situation. More so, when that strange encounter snowballs into him being attacked by a giant tentacled monster; he did the only thing he excelled at—he ran away.

Being able to see the dead since his birth was strange enough for him but being chased by a monster was taking things a bit too far. But now thrust into the strange world of dead souls, demons and grim reapers; Aarav has to make a choice. Does he continue to live in the ignorance of the blurred lines of two worlds, or will he muster up the courage to do what is right? To save the people close to him, no matter the lengths he has to go to achieve that goal.

Even if it required his own death.

Grimoire: Atonement of Souls

She woke up quite late and thankfully missed going to that awfully mundane institute of education that the human she was tasked to protect went to. 


The class was too small and the students too many—not to mention fucking loud and nosy as shit—the teachers were boring, the subjects even more so. They even made wearing those dreadful uniforms mandatory. 


But the worst part? The food was atrocious! It was so bad that she wouldn’t even let a Mask eat it! 


Of all the places they could have been assigned to, Reizumi felt like they hit the jackpot for going to the worst place on earth! 


‘Can’t wait to get out of here,’ she thought, taking a huge bite of the chocolate cupcake she had baked that morning. Another good thing that happened today. She managed to bake perfect cupcakes on his first try. Even Ryu said they tasted great and he usually hated anything she made. 


Faith From Sidelines