There's always a war raging, the war between good and evil, be it in our world, in our hearts or in our minds. And no matter which side wins it always takes something away from us, our loved ones, and the beautiful nature of the earth, it takes it all away and leaves us with pain and misery.

No matter how many times I reincarnate, I always come back to the same broken world, burdened with a curse, my only purpose is to cleanse the Earth, cleanse the hatred, and bring balance. For many centuries that’s all I have ever done, that’s all I’ve ever known, until I met him, the one who made me want to live a full life, to choose my own destiny. My wish is to forget all my past lives, end this curse and be with my love. But everything comes at a price. 

WARNING! This story contains scenes of violence, death and explicit sex, user discretion is advised.

Night Hunter (BL)

Wandering through the endless halls of the castle, I stumbled across a staircase leading downward. Without hesitation, I took it, hoping to find a floor that made more sense than this one. Each room I'd encountered so far had been filled with bizarre paintings, cryptic symbols, and strange artefacts I couldn't decipher. Maybe this time, I'd get lucky. 


"Basements always have secrets," I muttered to myself, the words half a reassurance and half a plea. 


The staircase wound down, deeper and deeper into the castle's core. My footsteps echoed faintly, swallowed by the oppressive stillness of the place. Just how big was this castle? The descent felt endless, the air growing cooler and denser with every step. 


"If this is another floor of useless rooms..." I trailed off, clenching my fists. 


To Find One's Self