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

With a heavy sigh and after a lot of hesitation, Reizumi approached the gang of four individuals that she had no intention to socialize with before. Yet the dire situation that she and her mission was in made sure to alter her plans for the day. 


And so, she found herself walking through a crowd of uniformed faceless beings scrambling to give their order for food in the cafeteria before the bell rings, signaling the end of lunch break. 


One of the members—a short girl with thick glasses covering half her face—spotted Reizumi approaching them and informed others around the circular table of her arrival. And like predators, they all looked up wondering why their prey was walking towards its own death. 


“Hey,” she said, trying to sound normal and not annoyed at having to talk to them. 


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