The nameless

They have no name.
They are part of a world, which doesn't see them.
They exist without existing.
They dwell in metaphysical and lingering afterlife abysses.
Shadows of existence, which, like some more billions, will never be heard about.
They are the nameless.

Death reveals the pernicious nature of people.
Death guides the souls and cleanses them.
Death has many names.
And one unbreakable rule.
It owns every form of life within its hands.
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Mature contents:
-Death, in each of the short stories
-Murder/infanticide (An Old Butsudan, Painkiller)
-Suicide
-Mentions of violence/slight gore
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