natsu

“Even if the time spent by the two to fulfill this promise is long, They believe in their endless feelings… [...] It is written as “love” between a man and a woman, but it reads as “revolution”. [...] Even if you repent, dreams are eternal, this is love, it is a revolutionary love.”

natsu

"Why does it have to be this way? As far as I know, he's now locked up and there's no way he could have done it again, or... Is it? But the last thing I wanted was for anyone to go through everything Tama and I passed... And well, while everything seems to be repeating itself, the only thing we can do is try to find the culprit as soon as possible and stop him from getting to the point he got the last time, but... culprit, who - at the very least - should be in prison, making his being responsible for the messages again a little...impossible."

natsu

“The first time I saw him, I thought he was strange and I even thought he was gay because of his 'kind of' female voice... But now, I can't imagine my life without him [...] And to think that all this time I was living in an almost perfect dream, if it wasn't for this damn band contest... To be clear, my nightmare started when I saw 'that' being for the first time... I lost my whole life just for that one. fact... I don't know who I can trust anymore... If it wasn't for Ryutaro, I would be completely alone.”

worrel

A photography student opens a metal box forgotten at the back of his grandfather's closet. Inside: old negatives, notebooks his grandfather never let anyone read, a sheet music dedicated to someone no one in the family knows, and a little red beanie that, after thirteen years stored away, is still warm. The grandfather can no longer travel. The answers stayed in the North, in a village that may not even exist anymore. So the grandson goes in his place, in the middle of the Círio de Nazaré, with a camera, a best friend who refuses to stay home, and the feeling that some photos hold more than they show. Twelve photos. Eleven empty places. And what was left out of the frame.

Rafael CarnielliNuovo Autore

An unknown disease is consuming the lives of the inhabitants of Lontúrnia. Refusing to lose her parents, Morgana abandons her home and sets out in search of a cure, guided only by rumors of a mysterious alchemist who lives in the depths of the Trebor Forest. Alongside a young scholar named Apolo, the veteran hunter known as Lobo, and the tracker Kira, she will face beasts, forgotten ruins, and the dangers of a world too vast to be understood. But the greatest threat may not be in the forest. For the closer they get to the alchemist, the more questions arise. Who is the man who lives isolated among monsters? Why does his name appear in stories told for generations? And why do his eyes seem to carry the weight of centuries? As Morgana's hope dwindles with each passing day, she will discover that some answers have a higher price than she imagined.

Pink U

I forgot to write a synopsis and I'm dying of sleepiness, please ignore this and the story until I can fix it tomorrow or later, sorry