She was supposed to be dancing with the prince under the luminous moonlight in the royal garden, enjoying music, feeling the vibrancy of love and freedom. However, it was not as what she expected, she suddenly felt weak, her visions started to blur, and she knew she would fall anytime now. Before losing all consciousness, words were given to her by the prince that continues to hold her as if they were still dancing. "Die for me, my princess. I love it when you die." She was woken up by her fairy godmother telling her that she must go to the ball, that she must experience everything all over again.

These are short stories that I created either for entertainment or for competition purposes. There might be some chances that I might create novels for them, so I'll just put them here. I hope you can enjoy my creations. Thanks!

'They thought that I was gone, they thought they had disposed of me.' A beastkin of the lowest class, a Rodentian, was cast aside because he was of no use anymore. However, only the wisest can find advantage in adversity, understanding the skills and traits of oneself proved to be worth it in surviving even the most desolate of places. With time by his side, he must survive, sustain, and develop in order to get back at those who deemed him unworthy. Having the peculiar primordial blood flowing within him, he takes on the impossible journey of escaping one of the most feared and desecrated lands in the continent, Forest Macabre. Carnivorous plants, invisible quicksands, and horrifying beasts await to those who dare have the guts to enter. To those who lust for battle and carnage, it presents a challenge like no other; to those who seek death, it gives a ruthless welcome; but for those who seek salvation, it is neither the most fitting nor the most unsuitable. It is a place where you need to change, to survive, to adapt. To conquer. This is a story of the jungle, of how the strong eats the weak, and how the weak, in rare cases, defeats the strong.