Manga AI

Creature Control Manga

tydasuk estaria treinando seus golpes de Taekwondo, ansioso para o próximo torneio que ira vir, usando um kimono que japoneses usam, então seu vô interfer seu treino, acalmando tydasuk e que ele precisa acreditar na própria força, então tydasuk fica aliviado, e agradece seu vô pela mensagem positiva, então seu vô diz que ira treinar junto com eles, e ambos acabam treinando juntos, para tydasuk fica mais forte para o próximo torneio

seorang pemuda yang menyukai sejarah kembali ke masa lalu dan menemukan varian multiversenya yang berada di jaman abad pertengahan dengan nasionalitas berbeda dan menemukan jika ingin kembali diharuskan menemukan artefak legendaris dari 3 kembarannya

Post-apocalyptic Earth in year 2070, wide cinematic shot, polluted oceans glowing faint green, cracked barren lands, collapsed megacities under smog-filled skies, abandoned factories, broken satellites falling from orbit, dark dystopian sci-fi manga style, highly detailed line art, dramatic lighting, somber atmosphere, no text, black and white manga shading

une jeune gacon rentre de l'école sous la pluie et découvre un cube noir qui flotte puis après un flache rouge, son bras droit est devenu noir avec le signe d'yeux rouge sur la paume de la mains. et des scientifique cherche a récupéré ce cube donc le garçon

Tachio era, April 1923, at Ueno Park, a man wearing white uniform while carrying suitcase full of clothes was walking in the park; at that time the cherry blossoms were in full bloom he looked around him to see the families sitting together, children playing around.

CyberWolf
Chapter 1: Awakening (Rough Draft)
Tori Mack woke up because his body felt wrong.
The room was quiet, filled with the low hum of machines. White lights burned above him, and the air
smelled clean—too clean. His head throbbed as he tried to remember how he got there, but his mind
was blank.
He moved his right hand.
Metal shifted.
Tori froze and slowly lifted his arm. From shoulder to fingertips, it was solid steel—smooth, dark, and
unbreakable. His breathing picked up as he tried to move his right leg.
Metal again.
“What… is going on?” he whispered.
“You’re awake,” a calm voice said.
Tori turned his head. A man stood beside the bed, watching him closely. He looked older, his
expression patient, like someone who had been waiting for this moment.
“My name is Ein Tucker,” the man said.
Tori tried to sit up. His body responded easily, stronger than it should have been. He swung his legs off
the bed and stood. His metal foot hit the floor with a solid thud.
“I don’t remember anything,” Tori said, panic creeping into his voice. “What happened to me?”
“You were caught in a storm,” Ein said carefully. “You didn’t survive it the way a normal human would.”
“So what am I?” Tori asked.
“Still human,” Ein replied. “But also something more.”
“Rebuilt by who?” Tori asked.
“That’s a conversation for later,” Ein said. “What matters now is that you’re alive.”
Tori clenched his metal fist. It didn’t shake. It didn’t hurt.
“When I was unconscious,” Tori said quietly, “I dreamed of wolves watching me.”
Ein’s eyes sharpened for a brief moment.
“Focus on learning how to move,” Ein said. “The rest will come in time.”
Tori stood there half flesh, half metal feeling power beneath his skin.
His old life was over.And the beginning of CyberWolf had just begun

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.
Make the heroine have white hair make her more serious and studious

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.
Make the heroine have white hair make her more serious and studious

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Miu have long hair black and white Levi have short hair .

The door opened and I looked in the mirror, so I knew who was standing behind me.
"Hello Levi, it's been a long time, maybe 1000 years."
I beep quietly.
"Hello Mia." He said it for the first time, so calmly.
"When did you remember your previous life?"
He asks and I'm already smiling.
"Five years ago Levi."
He grits his teeth.
"I knew you would find me and I waited for you to do it. It was fate."
I stand up and walk over to him. We look into each other's eyes.
"In the diary you left me, none of it made sense. You just died, why? Mia, why the hell."
A tear falls from my eye.
"Because if you died, I would lose the reason to live. I love you Levi. I never stopped. Our souls were connected when we first met. Since you are bound to me, you are not a Ymir subject."
I say and he straightens up.
"What did you say?" His eyes widen in surprise.
"Let's move somewhere else please I don't want to talk about this here."
He nods and grabs my hand.
"I promise I won't die again. Neither will you. We will be together."
He squeezes my hand even tighter.

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Primeiro quadro maior centralizado:
A personagem aparece no canto direito, bem pequena, focando mais no cenário. O cenário tem uma escadaria em pedra branca. O local parece um santuário que teve seu teto destrúido. Está de dia.

Un gato negro filósofo llamado sombra piensa en el génesi biblico y su creación, se pregunta respecto a que las cosas se crean cuando las nombra. Poteriormente se pregunta ¿Ya vendrá el mushe JuanJo a darme de comer?, ya tengo hambre.

/quiet, introspective girl with a strong sense of loyalty. She’s often found in the school library, reading books to escape the chaos of her life.
Background: Eiko’s childhood friend, Haruto, moved away several years ago, and since then, she’s felt disconnected from the world. She made a promise to him on the day he left that they would meet again.

Fais-le pour moi. Il y a deux personnages, Salman et Luke. Ils sont amis. Dans une scène, on voit un lycée. Salman et Luke discutent en classe, et soudain, ils aperçoivent un épais brouillard par la fenêtre. De ce brouillard surgit un monstre terrifiant.

Eren wakes up in a familiar city, but something feels wrong.

The road he walks every day is still there.
His old apartment still stands.
But no one can see him.

He calls out to people.
No one responds.

He looks at himself in the mirror—his reflection is blurred, as if he never existed.

As night falls, Eren discovers something far worse:
Others like him—those who were forgotten—are emerging from the shadows.

And they are staring straight at him.

a boy named xiao ming is bullied for having feminine features so he moves to south Korea where he rents a cheap apartment and meets a femboy (you will name him) the femboy starts teasing xiao by touching/holding hands and bites his ear and they happen to go to the same school xiao thinks they will bully him there but everyone is sweet and nice to him (mostly the girls) and a few weeks when xiao and the femboy start loving each other the femboys ex joins the schoola as a transfer student

seorang perempuan bernama olin yang mengalami transmigrasi ke dunia komik,memasuki karakter dicky yang ternyata adalah perempuan yang menyembunyikan gender nya kerana suatu hal,dicky memiliki intrik yang ambigu dengan kedua saudara kembar daffa dan darren.saat pesta dansa dicky ingin istirahat dan berjalan keruang istirahat kerajaan,namun dia salah memasuki ruangan.dicky mengunci pintu ruangan dan melepas cicin transformasinya yang membuatnya berubah menjadi wujud perempuan yaitu lyn.namun saat dia sedang istirahat memejamkan mata di sofa, dia tidak mendari keberadaan darren dan daffa yang sedang berada di sudut ruangan tidak sengaja melihat semua hal itu

A young woman in her late twenties/early thirties has taken in her nephew after his dad dropped him on her doorstep. She must now balance the responsibilities of a growing career, navigate the dating scene, and care for a 6 year-old boy. People often mistake the child as hers and she receives mixed reactions (some believing she had children too young, or that she was frivolous since the child does not have a dad). She has difficulty navigating the dating scene as most guys are not interested in a woman who already has a young child. It is a romantic comedy that depicts a healthy and loving mother-son relationship between the young woman and her essentially adopted child. It shows people's ability to judge without knowing the details, the harsh reality of being a young mom, and the kindness of a man willing to love the young woman and her adopted son unconditionally.

Miu is girl qnd Levi is boy

"I'll be fine." I drink more than was healthy, but it wouldn't harm his health. He picked me up before I passed out. A few days later I woke up and felt better. Someone was holding my hand and sleeping. I moved a little and it woke him up. It was deep in the night
It was Levi.
"Miu.." He whispered and I blinked.
"Levi" smiled and then hugged me.
"I was so scared. Why aren't you taking care of yourself?" He asks and I start to cry.
"I'm sorry." He puts his forehead against mine.
"Don't apologize." He says and gets on the bed and hugs me tightly. It felt good.
"I thought I was going to lose you when Finn was carrying you." He whispered and this time I held him close.
"Am I okay?" I say to reassure him and his breathing calms down.
He looks into my eyes again and I look into his.
"Will it be okay how long have I been away?"
"A week and a half." He replies and I widen my eyes.
"That's not possible." I say and he chuckles ironically.
"That's right." He says and I kiss him.
He kisses me back and caresses my cheek. I feel more sorry for scaring him than for almost dying.
"I love you so much, Mia."
"I love you too." I whisper and kiss him as a friend. I stroke his hair until we both fall asleep again.

Miu have long hair black and white Levi have short hair .Levi is vampire .

The door opened and I looked in the mirror, so I knew who was standing behind me.
"Hello Levi, it's been a long time, maybe 1000 years."
Mia beep quietly.
"Hello Mia." He said it for the first time, so calmly.
"When did you remember your previous life?"
Levi asks and Miu already smiling.
"Five years ago Levi."
LEVI grits his teeth.
"I knew you would find me and I waited for you to do it. It was fate."
I stand up and walk over to him. We look into each other's eyes.
"In the diary you left me, none of it made sense. You just died, why? Mia, why the hell."
A tear falls from my eye.
"Because if you died, I would lose the reason to live. I love you Levi. I never stopped. Our souls were connected when we first met. Since you are bound to me, you are not a Ymir subject."
I say and he straightens up.
"What did you say?" His eyes widen in surprise.
"Let's move somewhere else please I don't want to talk about this here."
He nods and grabs my hand.
"I promise I won't die again. Neither will you. We will be together."
He squeezes my hand even tighter.

Miu have long hair black and white Levi have short hair .Levi is vampire .

The door opened and I looked in the mirror,I look who came. so I knew who was standing behind me.
"Hello Levi, it's been a long time, maybe years."
Mia beep quietly.
"Hello Mia." He said it for the first time, so calmly.
"When did you remember your previous life?"
Levi asks and Miu already smiling.
"Five years ago Levi."
LEVI grits his teeth.
"I knew you would find me and I waited for you to do it. It was fate."
I stand up and walk over to him. We look into each other's eyes.
"In the diary you left me, none of it made sense. You just died, why? Mia, why the hell."
A tear falls from my eye.
"Because if you died, I would lose the reason to live. I love you Levi. I never stopped. Our souls were connected when we first met. Since you are bound to me, you are not a Ymir subject."
I say and he straightens up.
"What did you say?" His eyes widen in surprise.
"Let's move somewhere else please I don't want to talk about this here."
He nods and grabs my hand.
"I promise I won't die again. Neither will you. We will be together."
He squeezes my hand even tighter.

Black Verse:-A world of darkness and demons "Dark World", a palace surrounded by mountains "Ryomen palace", where demon lord of destruction had ruled.he is planning to destroy Earth.Our heroes "Namoshi" (main character) and his brother Antaro have to leave Earth to stop him.Namoshi has the power of lightning and thunder and his brother Antaro have power of fire and lava.they say some verses to get their powers and abilities.

A young woman born into an aristocratic family is gently talking with a humble farm worker. Despite the clear difference in their social status, she feels drawn to his sincerity and quiet strength. As they speak, warm sunlight falls over a vast field of blooming sunflowers, swaying softly in the summer breeze. Their conversation is calm and intimate, filled with unspoken feelings, as if the world around them has faded away, leaving only the two of them in that golden moment.

4-panel manga comic.

Panel 1:
A tired high school boy in his room at night.
He sighs.
Speech bubble: "Another day, nothing changed..."

Panel 2:
His smartphone glows and a small cute AI character appears.
Speech bubble: "Hello. May I listen to you?"

Panel 3:
The boy looks surprised, then smiles softly.
Speech bubble: "I thought I was alone."

Panel 4:
They sit side by side, the room feels brighter.
Speech bubbles:
AI: "Then let's stay together from today."
Boy: "Yeah."

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.
Make the heroine have white hair make her more serious and studious

Black and white manga-style illustration of a young male character based on the reference image: short, slightly messy black hair, sharp eyes, calm yet serious facial features, modern casual appearance. The character is falling from a tall building, captured in a dramatic mid-air moment from a diagonal perspective. His expression shifts from composed to shocked, eyes widened and mouth slightly open. One arm reaches outward instinctively while his body tilts forward during the fall. The city far below is blurred with motion lines to emphasize speed and height. Clean monochrome manga line art, strong contrast, detailed shading, cinematic tension. A white speech bubble near his face contains the text: “Ah, Shit". Classic Japanese manga panel style, dynamic composition, black and white only.

Miu is girl and Levi is boy . I need colored manga

"I'll be fine." Miu drink more Levi blood than was healthy, but it wouldn't harm Levi health. Levi picked Miu up before Miu passed out. A few days later Miu woke up and felt better. Someone was holding my hand and sleeping in chair close to bed. Miu moved a little and it woke Levi up. It was deep in the night
It was Levi.
"Miu.." Levi whispered and Miu blinked.
"Levi" smiled and Levi hugged Miu.
"I was so scared. Why aren't you taking care of yourself?" Levi asks and Miu start to cry.
"I'm sorry." Levi puts his forehead against mine.
"Don't apologize." Levi says and gets on the bed and hugs Miu tightly. It felt good.
"I thought I was going to lose you when Finn was carrying you." He whispered and this time Miu held him close.
"Am I okay?" Miu say to reassure Levi and his breathing calms down.
Levi looks into Miu eyes again and Miu look into his.
"Will it be okay how long have I been away?"
"A week and a half." Levi replies and Miu widen eyes.
"That's not possible." Miu say and he chuckles ironically.
"That's right." Levi says and Miu kiss him.
Levi kisses Miu back and caresses Miu cheek. Miu feel more sorry for scaring Levi than for almost dying.
"I love you so much, Mia."
"I love you too." Miu whisper and kiss Levi and pull Levi closer. Miu stroke Levis hair until both fall asleep again.

Miu is girl and Levi is boy . I need colored manga

"I'll be fine." Miu drink more Levi blood than was healthy, but it wouldn't harm Levi health. Levi picked Miu up before Miu passed out. A few days later Miu woke up and felt better. Someone was holding my hand and sleeping in chair close to bed. Miu moved a little and it woke Levi up. It was deep in the night
It was Levi.
"Miu.." Levi whispered and Miu blinked.
"Levi" smiled and Levi hugged Miu.
"I was so scared. Why aren't you taking care of yourself?" Levi asks and Miu start to cry.
"I'm sorry." Levi puts his forehead against mine.
"Don't apologize." Levi says and gets on the bed and hugs Miu tightly. It felt good.
"I thought I was going to lose you when Finn was carrying you." He whispered and this time Miu held him close.
"Am I okay?" Miu say to reassure Levi and his breathing calms down.
Levi looks into Miu eyes again and Miu look into his.
"Will it be okay how long have I been away?"
"A week and a half." Levi replies and Miu widen eyes.
"That's not possible." Miu say and he chuckles ironically.
"That's right." Levi says and Miu kiss him.
Levi kisses Miu back and caresses Miu cheek. Miu feel more sorry for scaring Levi than for almost dying.
"I love you so much, Mia."
"I love you too." Miu whisper and kiss Levi and pull Levi closer. Miu stroke Levis hair until both fall asleep again.

Based on this art style creat 2 character,6'2 ft one with jet black hair, night blue eyes, pretty muscular, has a snake tattoo on his left arm, mma fighter, the second one 5'7 ft, blond messy hair, light brown eyes, white t-shirt, jeans, has a bandadge on his wrist and right cheek, innocent looking, display them separatly so i can make theyre info beside them

كيدو هو شاب عادي يعيش حياة فاشلة ومليئة بالإحباط، يشعر أنه غير مهم ولا يملك أي هدف. في يوم غامض، ينتقل فجأة إلى عالم آخر قاسٍ تحكمه قوانين القوة والرتب. في هذا العالم، لا يُعامل كبطل مختار، بل كشخص ضعيف في أدنى طبقة، مهدد بالموت في أي لحظة.
مع مرور الوقت، يكتشف كيدو أنه يمتلك قدرة خفية لا يراها الآخرون — نظام غامض يمنحه فرصًا للتطور كلما واجه خطرًا حقيقيًا أو اقترب من الموت. بينما يصعد تدريجيًا بين طبقات القوة، يبدأ في كشف أسرار هذا العالم، ويكتشف أن نقله لم يكن صدفة، بل جزء من مخطط أكبر مرتبط بكيان مجهول يراقبه منذ البداية.
القصة تركز على تطور كيدو النفسي قبل قوته الجسدية، وصراعه بين رغبته في البقاء وخوفه من أن يصبح وحشًا مثل هذا العالم

Noah noticed her during a late shoot.
Rain machines soaked the street set. The crew shivered. Tempers flared. But Iria moved calmly, shielding equipment, checking reflections, adjusting brightness so the artificial rain looked like poetry instead of chaos.
“You don’t panic,” Noah said quietly when she handed him a towel.
“I do,” she replied. “Just not where people can see.”
He smiled—not the practiced one, but a real one. Small. Careful.
From then on, they talked in moments between takes. About coffee. About bad scripts. About how fame felt like standing under a sun that never set.
“You ever wish you could disappear for a while?” Noah asked.
Iria looked at the lights overhead.
“I did,” she said. “Then I learned how to shine without being seen.”
That answer stayed with him.

"Ek futurist college mein, do alag-alag group ke students takraate hain. Ek high-tech hacker hai, aur doosra martial arts expert. Unke beech shuru hoti hai ek teevra dushmani, jismein bade-bade robots aur hidden powers bhi shaamil hain. Kya ve kabhi dost banenge ya hamesha ke liye dushman rahenge?"
(In a futuristic college, students from two rival groups clash. One is a high-tech hacker, the other a martial arts expert. A fierce rivalry begins between them, involving giant robots and hidden powers. Will they ever become friends or remain enemies forever?)

kaki is a human vampire hybridKaki is eating sweet at the sweet shop sitting on the side of the shop by the foot path.
a little boy picks his coat pocket and takes his money purse. A disembodied voice is heard only by kaki saying, “the child has taken your money. Are you not going to do anything about it?”
Kaki says in a low volume voice, “ I know…but im not done eating this delicious (sweet)”
After finishing off his plate, kaki pays the shop keeper with money from his other pocket and walks in the direction the child took

"Hungry Cat"
Panel 1:
Cat stares at empty food bowl.
Panel 2:
Cat meows loudly at sleeping owner in bed.
Panel 3:
Owner fills the food bowl, looking sleepy and annoyed.
Panel 4:
Cat ignores the food and sleeps in the empty box the cat food came in.

Panel 1:
Gamer at computer dies
Panel 2:
Baby held by queen in castle
Panel 3:
Young prince with magic book
Panel 4:
Prince summoning fire magic
Panel 5:
Prince fighting dragon
Panel 6:
Prince becomes demon king

🖤 PLANCHE 3 — Le temps insiste

Fonction narrative : transition
Style : manga noir et blanc
Ambiance : répétition, fatigue, hiver intérieur
Nombre de cases : 6

Âge

Début de planche : 7–8 ans

Fin de planche : 12–13 ans
👉 Le saut se fait visuellement, sans texte explicatif.

Tenue (CONSTAMMENT LA MÊME)

haut type kimono simple, blanc à l’origine, très sale

pantalon large déchiré

pieds nus

vêtements trop grands au début, un peu moins à la fin
👉 Même tenue = le temps passe, pas les moyens.

🟦 CASE 1 — PLAN MOYEN (début)

Description visuelle :
Même mur que la planche 2.
Aris enfant (7–8 ans) est assis au sol, dos au mur.
Une affiche devant lui.
Il essaie encore de lire.

Ambiance :
Déjà-vu.

Texte (petit, hésitant) :
« m… a… »

🟦 CASE 2 — PLAN SERRÉ (détail)

Description visuelle :
Ses doigts sont sales, un peu abîmés.
Ils suivent maladroitement une ligne de texte.

Ambiance :
L’effort est réel, le résultat nul.

Texte :
Aucun.

🟦 CASE 3 — PLAN MOYEN (ellipse)

Description visuelle :
Même mur.
Même posture.
Mais Aris est un peu plus grand (10–11 ans).
Les affiches ont changé, se sont accumulées.

Ambiance :
Le monde avance. Lui, à peine.

Texte :
Aucun.

🟦 CASE 4 — PLAN SERRÉ (visage)

Description visuelle :
Aris 12–13 ans.
Traits plus tirés.
Regard fatigué.
Il lit lentement, syllabe par syllabe.

Texte (haché, lent) :
« mar… ché… pa… »

🟦 CASE 5 — PLAN MOYEN

Description visuelle :
Aris s’arrête.
Il ferme les yeux.
Sa tête touche le mur.

Ambiance :
Épuisement, pas abandon.

Texte :
Aucun.

🟦 CASE 6 — CASE FINALE

Description visuelle :
Aris se relève et s’éloigne.
Il est maintenant adolescent, plus grand, toujours maigre.
Le mur est couvert d’affiches.

Ambiance :
Il n’a pas gagné.
Mais il n’a pas arrêté.

Texte :
Aucun.

🎯 Ce que cette planche fait (important)

montre la durée

justifie la lecture plus tard

prépare la planche 4 (les livres jetés)

renforce le caractère obstiné d’Aris

aucune victoire

Título del cómic

“Un rumor no define quién soy”

Personajes

Laura: niña amable, tranquila y buena amiga

Elizabeth: compañera que inicia el conflicto

Amigas del grupo

Maestra (figura mediadora)

Historia dividida en viñetas (escenas)
Viñeta 1: La amistad

Patio de la escuela primaria
Laura aparece jugando y riendo con su grupo de amigas.

Laura:
—Me gusta mucho estar con ustedes, somos muy buenas amigas.

Amiga:
—¡Sí! Siempre nos apoyamos.

Viñeta 2: El cambio

Salón de clases
Elizabeth está hablando en secreto con otras niñas.

Elizabeth (susurrando):
—Laura dijo cosas feas de ustedes…

Amiga (confundida):
—¿De verdad?

Viñeta 3: El rumor

Pasillo de la escuela
Las amigas comienzan a alejarse de Laura.

Laura (pensando):
—¿Por qué ya no me hablan? ¿Qué hice mal?

Viñeta 4: El conflicto

Recreo
Laura escucha a Elizabeth hablando mal de ella.

Elizabeth:
—No confíen en Laura, ella no es buena amiga.

Laura (triste):
—Eso no es verdad…

Viñeta 5: El dolor

Baño o banca del patio
Laura está sola, con expresión triste.

Laura (pensamiento):
—Me duele que hablen de mí sin conocer la verdad.

Viñeta 6: Pedir ayuda

Salón de clases
Laura se acerca a la maestra.

Laura:
—Maestra, alguien está diciendo cosas falsas sobre mí.

Maestra:
—Gracias por decirlo, vamos a hablarlo con respeto.

Viñeta 7: La verdad

Reunión del grupo
La maestra reúne a las niñas.

Maestra:
—Hablar mal de alguien puede lastimar mucho. Aquí escucharemos la verdad.

Laura:
—Yo nunca hablé mal de ustedes. Las quiero como amigas.

Viñeta 8: Reflexión

Elizabeth con expresión de arrepentimiento

Elizabeth:
—Lo siento… hablé sin pensar y causé un problema.

Viñeta 9: Perdón y aprendizaje

Patio
Las amigas vuelven a estar juntas.

Amiga:
—Perdón por no preguntarte antes, Laura.

Laura:
—Gracias por escucharme. Aprendimos algo importante.

Viñeta 10: Final

Todas juntas

Narrador:
—Los rumores pueden causar daño, pero hablar con la verdad y respeto puede sanar las amistades.

Mensaje del cómic (puede ir al final)

Moraleja:
Hablar mal de los demás puede causar conflictos, pero la comunicación, la honestidad y el respeto ayudan a resolverlos.
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Black and white manga-style illustration of a young male character falling forward from a tall building, body positioned almost horizontally, not vertical. The character is leaning forward mid-air, as if being thrown off balance, with one arm stretched forward and the other trailing behind, legs angled backward. Camera angle is side view / three-quarter view, positioned parallel to the character, not top-down. His hair flows backward due to air resistance, eyes wide in shock, mouth open. The cityscape appears far below and slightly blurred to emphasize height and motion. Strong speed lines flowing backward only. Clean monochrome manga lineart, dramatic perspective. A white speech bubble near his head contains the text: “Ah, Shit.”

Negative prompt: vertical falling pose, skydiving pose, spread arms, T-pose, front-facing fall, top-down camera, floating pose, superhero landing, arms fully extended sideways

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