What are comrades who run on code? What makes an artificial creation designed to fight alive? Taking place before the events of 'R. A. T. H', this is a short story that focuses on the character Shana Striker with a brief glimpse into her past as a Captain within Alos's army. It is best read after having read up to at least the end of chapter 23 of the main story, though chapter 30 is more preferable. Yet, this short may also stand alone on its own merits if you wish it to. - - - *Soon available on RoyalRoad. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/vwKhVUR Want more interesting stories? Check out my profile.

After an encounter with an archangel, Claire Hill, or more aptly known as the 'Ice Queen' by the rest of her peers, is sent to another world. With a personality that disregards the rest, a natural aura that pushes people away, and eyes that could stare a person to death, Michael wonders how this girl before him could ever hope to fit into her new world. Shaking his head slightly, he decides to enjoy watching her antics and adventure. Thus begins the comedic, fantasy, action, slice of lifeish adventure of the Ice Queen now changed into a literal Ice Fairy with the ability to summon and control the power of...wait for it...ice! Could it have been anything other than ice? I mean, the title says it all, even the cover. Welcome to a serious and not serious novel, where dissing Isekai and living Isekai go hand in hand. Where romance buds between two similar but not so similar girls. Yet, things still are not as they first appear. *This volume is completed and the second is already being published on my profile. *There is a revamped version of this current volume being written. --- My Discord Server: https://discord.gg/vwKhVUR *The cover image is not owned by me, but merely used by @DiamondFreddy29 to make the graphic cover for the novel.

The world is purple and pink and all the colors of the rainbow. With a chainsaw in hand ripping to go, she finds the pop in life. "Life's got to be colorful!" She says. There's no room for grays in her eyes. --- *Best read on Scribblehub due to formatting. *The image used for the cover does not belong to me. Only the edit.

Some say regret is cold. Yet, sometimes, it's so warm it hurts. This is the short tale of a vampire, a boy, and a mother who still smokes as it kills her. It started with the innocence of a child.