Ruby gives into her conscience and hands the Relic of Knowledge over to Ironwood, telling him that he can ask a question of Jinn, the spirit within the Lamp. The course of the world changes forever, and The Relic War ignites.

Come, gather friends, and listen to the legends of the Bionicle.

These are the songs of the Puella Magi. Based on and inspired by Madoka Magica, Oriko Magica, Kazumi Magica, Suzune Magica, Tart Magica, and even Homura Tamura.

A collection of songs inspired by the anime AKB0048, including several songs that describe the backstory.

Ruby wakes up in an abandoned and frozen Mantle. She's alone, with one exception. Can she trust her partner in this strange mirror of reality? Can they find their way back? Can they solve the mystery of where everyone else has gone? Can they even survive in a barren wasteland that looks like a city? Rated M for the cold creeping terror of the unknown. And probably some sexuality.

Every day there is less. One day, there is a little more. Even the smallest thing is worth protecting.

A collection of songs based on or inspired by the webcomic Two Kinds, with emphasis on the character Laura. Some songs may not seem like they match up with anything from the comic, but they are all the direct result of a train of thought brought on by reading Two Kinds.

Lillin Jackson loves Miku Hatsune with her whole being, but what if the happy little singing and dancing girl on the computer screen actually hates her fate? Can Lillin and her friend Jason find a way to free Miku? Free Miku! is a 2014-15 rock opera about the morality of the forced servitude of artificial intelligence.

A token of my unyielding love, so when the winter's mantle stills the earth and all around the scene is dead and cold, this Rose reminds you of a time when all was warm and living.

You don't know what it's like. You don't have a clue. If you did you'd find yourself doing the same thing too.

Tears they flow but why am I crying? After all I am not afraid of dying. Don't I believe that there never is an end? As I walk all my life drifts before me and though the end is near I'm not sorry. Catch my soul 'cause it's willing to fly away. Mark my words, believe my soul lives on. Don't worry now that I have gone beyond to seek the truth.

Now you are mine, in my control. One taste of your life and I own your soul.

I'm leaning in the wind, head bowed down from what I saw. My shadow for a friend. Still some things are worth fighting for.

Under blood red skies, we all had our dream to realize. Nothing held us back or dared to try. Something in our blood won't let us die.