Impactful Art Manga

**Panel 1:**
Shy girl with long hair holding books walking under cherry blossom trees at school

**Panel 2:**
Girl bumps into tall boy with dark hair, books falling, pink petals floating around them

**Panel 3:**
Close-up of their hands touching while reaching for the same book on the ground

**Panel 4:**
Both standing and blushing while looking away from each other, cherry blossoms falling

Manga about an architecture student spending one sleepless night in the studio.
No dialogue, only thoughts and lines.
Repetitive drawings, hands, drafts, floor plans, models.
The story shows how architecture is formed through repetition, doubt, and quiet persistence. A manga told through one word: "Fix / Revise".
Architecture student facing critiques, red lines, broken models.
The word transforms from pressure into structure. Manga about an architecture student walking inside a building that feels larger than themselves.
The building plans overlap with thoughts.
Minimal text, strong negative space. Architecture manga focusing only on hands.
No faces.
Hands drawing, cutting models, erasing lines.
Architecture as physical labor and persistence. Split-page manga: before and after studying architecture.
Same character, different ways of seeing space.
Buildings shift from dreams to systems.

Black and white manga-style panel showing a dramatic falling perspective from a tall building, with a blurred cityscape far below. Strong radial motion blur and speed lines rushing downward toward the center, creating a sense of extreme height and panic. No clear character body visible, only a partial silhouette at the edge of the frame to imply falling. Clean monochrome manga line art, high contrast, intense motion effects.
Two small white speech bubbles near the top of the panel contain the English text:
“Huh?” and “This…”
One large white speech bubble dominating the lower part of the panel contains bold, handwritten manga-style text:
“Aaaaaaa!!!!
NOOOO!!!!!

Negative Prompt:
color, grayscale shading, soft lighting, calm atmosphere, character standing, clear facial details, multiple characters, flat perspective

Se trata de una historia que lleva el tema de la estetica el como surge, la historia se da en un parque

The neon sign above the trailer buzzed with the irritable hum of a dying insect. It read Ground support, thought the 'U' in ground was flickering out, Leaving the company to announce itself as Grond Support. It fit the aesthetic of the surrounding yard, which was a graveyard of rust excavators, Coils of orange conduit and piles of gravel that looked like forgotten burial mounds. Alex Barry stood at the Chain-link gate, the dust of three state lines coating his black cowboy boots. He was twenty-one, but the shadows under his eyes belonged to a man twice his age. He ran a hand through his short, cropped black hair, wincing as his shirt sleeve rode up. The ink on his forearm, a jagged tribal design he'd gotten in a basement parlor in New Mexico. Hidden again as he yanked the fabric down. He wasn't dealing today, He wasn't running packages. He was trying to vanish and the best place to disappear was beneath the earth.
He pushed open the door to the office trailer. The air conditioning hit him like a physical blow, smelling of stale coffee and toner. “We aren’t buying whatever your selling, kid.” a voice rasped from behind a desk that looked more like a barricade of paperwork. Shane, the owner sat there like a toad on a lily pad. Squeezed into a polo shirt so tight and pristine white that it looked like it had been painted onto his soft, round torso. He didn't look up from his spreadsheet, his pen tapping a frantic rhythm. “I'm not selling,” Alex said his voice rough from days of silence. “I'm looking for work. Sign out front says you need laborers.” Shane finally looked up his eyes narrowing as they swept over Alex. He took in the dust, the nervous energy the way Alex stood with his weight on his back foot, ready to bolt. “I need laborers, Not liabilities. You got a rap sheet? You look like you got a rap sheet. I don't pay for insurance risks.” Alex clenched his jaw. “I work hard. I don't ask questions. That's my resume.” Shane waved his hand. “Get lost,” Returning to his papers. “Go peddle your drama somewhere else. This is a respectable establishment.
Alex turned to leave, his hand gripping the doorknob. It was the same old story. The world saw the grim on him and assumed he was trash. He was about to step back out into the scorching heat when the light in the doorway was suddenly eclipsed. A mountain of a man blocked the exit. This was steel At forty-four, he was a wall of muscle and scar tissue, wearing biker boots that clunked heavily against the cheap linoleum. He had to duck to enter the trailer, his presence immediately sucking the oxygen out of the room. He smelled of diesel and wet earth. Steel looked down at Alex. It wasn't a glare, It was an inspection. He looked at Alex's face, then down to the dusty cowboy boots. “Nice boots,” Steel rumbled. His voice sounded like gravel tumbling inside a cement mixer. Alex didn't flinch “They walk fine.” Steel smirked, a terrifying expression that somehow reached his eyes, He looked past Alex to the man at the desk. “Hire him, Shane.” Shane sputtered, his face turning a shade of indignity pink. “Steel, look at him! Hes a stray. Probably steal the copper wire first chance he gets.” Steel steps closer to the desk. “Kid wears boots like that, he ain't running from work,” Steel said just as another figure steps inside. If steel was a mountain, Mathew was the sapling growing on the cliff edge. The Nineteen Year old squeezed past Steel. Carrying a hydraulic pump over his shoulder with effortless, wiry strength. Long blond hair flowed out from under a hardhat that had been modified with a wide brim, making it like a plastic Stetson. “Morning, Shane! Morning, Steel!” Mathew chirped

Crossfire and LunaVale stand side by side at the dungeon entrance.
LunaVale:
“I can heal. Want to team up?”
Crossfire:
“…Sure.”
They enter the dungeon — glowing crystals, dark corridors.
Crossfire fires a volley of arrows, motion lines showing speed
LunaVale casts a healing spell, soft particles swirling around Crossfire.
Caption:
Their synergy is instant.
Use the white hair guy and the white hair girl for these panels

Miu has two-tone long hair, one side white and the other black. Hange has brown hair in a ponytail and Hange have glass. Eren has short brown hair and Levi has short black hair.

Miu and Hange are walking down the hall and talking. They hear a commotion coming from Eren's room and decide to paint him. They open his door. They sit on Eren's bed and paint Eren's face. Miu and Hange laugh.
Hange suddenly sees Eren waking up and decides to paint himself too. Miu stares at Hange nervously.Because Hange Betrayed Miu When Eren wakes up, he looks surprised. Hange points at Miu and Eren catches Miu and Hange paints Miu.even though Miu protests
They laugh so hard that Levi bursts into the room with his typical angry expression and starts muttering something. Miu looks at Levi nervously and tries to smile. And say nervously ,,ehhh." Levi looks away and starts laughing in room. Then he grabs Miu's hand and pulls Levis room. When they are alone, Miu watches him nervously. And Levi laughs at her.

A 18 year old Japanese woman named Mika, who gets turned into the Venus de Milo. She has a short black hair with a bang covering her left eye and with a heart necklace and has grey eyes. She's seminude and armless after the petrification. She's the copy of the Venus de Milo in a museum.

A professional 6-panel colored manga page. [Plan 1: Domain Expansion] Panel 1: Sukuna summons a dark domain filled with glowing red Hyperbola equations and floating Combination symbols $C_n^k$. Panel 2: Gojo counters with a blue Ellipse barrier protected by golden Binomial Newton expansion formulas $(a+b)^n$. [Plan 2: The Ultimate Clash] Panel 3: Sukuna fires Parabolic slashes $y^2=2px$ mixed with Permutation codes $A_n^k$. Panel 4: Close up on Gojo's Six Eyes calculating the binomial probability of the attack. Panel 5: Gojo fires a massive "Hollow Purple" orb, merging energy that shatters a giant Pascal's Triangle in the background. Panel 6: Gojo stands victorious over the shattered coordinate grid, floating "Q.E.D" text in the sky. Style: High-quality colored anime art, vibrant neon blue and red effects, cinematic lighting, sharp mathematical debris.

Комикс в жанре детектива. Главный герой — Следователь Дискриминант (символ D), который расследует дело о количестве корней уравнения. Каждое уравнение — подозреваемый. Вставь сцену: на стене висит таблица дел — “D>0 — два корня”, “D=0 — один корень”, “D<0 — корней нет”. Пусть Дискриминант ищет улики: b² - 4ac. Добавь юмор: переменная b прячется за шкафом/ Цветовая гамма – зеленая, красно-синяя, желтая

Комикс в жанре супергероики. Три супергероя — “Тип без b”, “Тип без c” и “Тип без b и c”. Каждый спасает мир своим методом решения. Герой без b умеет делить на x, герой без c умеет извлекать корень, третий герой решает мгновенно. Вставь динамичные кадры, где они показывают свои формулы как суперсилы. Цветовая гамма – зеленая, красно-синяя

Panel 1 (large)
A swirl of soft light as LunaVale appears — silver hair flowing, crescent staff glowing.
Riku (off-panel):
“…Who’s that?”
Panel 2 (small)
Close-up of LunaVale’s gentle smile.
Panel 3 (medium)
Riku’s eyes widen slightly — the first spark of interest.

Panel 4 (small)
Chat bubble pops up:
LunaVale:
“Hi! Are you running this dungeon alone?”

PAGE 3
Panel 1 (wide)
Crossfire and LunaVale stand side by side at the dungeon entrance.
LunaVale:
“I can heal. Want to team up?”
Crossfire:
“…Sure.”

Panel 2 (medium)
They enter the dungeon — glowing crystals, dark corridors.

Panel 3 (medium)
Crossfire fires a volley of arrows, motion lines showing speed.

Panel 4 (medium)
LunaVale casts a healing spell, soft particles swirling around Crossfire.
Caption:
Their synergy is instant.

PAGE 4
Panel 1 (large)
Boss fight — a massive stone golem swings down at them.

Panel 2 (small)
Crossfire dodges, barely.

Panel 3 (small)
LunaVale raises her staff, eyes determined.

Panel 4 (medium)
A burst of moonlight slams into the golem.

Panel 5 (small)
The boss crumbles.
Crossfire:
“…Nice.”
LunaVale:
“You too.”

PAGE 5
Panel 1 (wide)
The two avatars stand in the glowing aftermath.
Caption:
Two strangers. Two worlds. One perfect match.

Panel 2 (medium)
Friend request icon appears between them.

Panel 3 (large, bottom)
Split-screen:
- Riku in his dark room, staring at the screen.
- Miyu in her soft-lit bedroom, smiling shyly at her monitor.
Caption:
This is where everything begins.

⭐ If you want, I can:
- Continue Chapter 2, 3, 4… panel-by-panel
- Convert all 5 volumes into manga panels
- Create fight scene panel layouts
- Create romantic moment panel layouts
- Create cover and splash page layouts
Just tell me how far you want to go.
Panel 4 (small)
Chat bubble pops up:
LunaVale:
“Hi! Are you running this dungeon alone?”

Комикс в жанре приключенческой школы магии. Герой — Макс Матемаг — сталкивается с магическим квадратным уравнением, которое держит в плену корни. Чтобы освободить корни, Максу нужно использовать Теорему Виета: сумма корней и произведение корней. Показать, как он вычисляет x_1+x_2=-b/a и x_1⋅x_2=c/a и шаг за шагом освобождает каждый корень. Финал — все корни свободны, а Макс получает “Кристалл Формул” как награду Цветовая гамма – зеленая, красно-синяя, желтая

Black and white manga-style panel showing a dramatic falling perspective from a tall building. The view looks straight downward into a realistic cityscape with clearly defined rectangular buildings, straight streets, and proper urban grid layout. Strong radial speed lines and controlled motion blur converge toward the center to emphasize extreme height and vertigo, without distorting building shapes.
No character body visible at all — no hands, no arms, no silhouette, no human anatomy. Only the falling perspective and the city below. Clean monochrome manga line art, high contrast, sharp city details, dynamic motion lines.
Two small white speech bubbles near the top contain the text:
“Huh?” and “This…”
One large white speech bubble at the bottom contains bold manga-style lettering:
“Aaaaaaa!!!!
NOOOO!!!!!”
Classic Japanese manga panel composition, black and white only, dramatic tension, clear perspective, controlled motion effects.

Negative prompt: hands, arms, fingers, body parts, human silhouette, character anatomy, abstract city, distorted buildings, warped architecture, surreal shapes, painterly blur, soft focus, sketchy background

The forest was silent.
Not peaceful — silent. As if the trees themselves were holding their breath.
Team 0 stood in the aftermath of the rift battle, the air still humming with residual energy. The creature they had faced was gone, shattered into fragments of light and static. But the feeling it left behind lingered like smoke.
Shawn stood at the center of the clearing, his black mask cracked slightly from the strain. Beneath it, his right eye glowed faintly — the 1-Tomoe Hoshigan now fully awakened.
🌌 The Hoshigan Revealed
The eye was unlike anything the others had seen. A deep violet iris, with a single tomoe orbiting a star-shaped pupil. It shimmered with cosmic energy, as if the night sky had been trapped inside it.
Shawn blinked slowly, and the world around him bent — not visibly, but perceptibly. Gravity shifted. Time slowed. He could feel the weight of space itself responding to his gaze.
“I can see… everything,” he whispered. “Not just chakra. Possibilities.”
Jaden stepped beside him, his own eyes glowing pale white.
👁️ The Byakugan in Full Force
Jaden’s Byakugan was fully active now. Veins bulged at his temples, and his vision extended in every direction. He could see chakra threads tangled in the trees, the faint residue of the rift’s energy, and even the subtle pulse of Shawn’s Hoshigan.
“You’re warping the field,” Jaden said. “Even your chakra flow is bending.”
Shawn nodded. “It’s like… I’m not just seeing the world. I’m shaping it.”
Isaiah stood nearby, silent as always. His fur collar was singed, and his dreadlock-like hair was damp with sweat. But his eyes were sharp.
“That thing wasn’t from here,” he said. “And it wasn’t alone.”

Return to the Village
The team moved quickly, returning to the Hidden Leaf under cover of dusk. The Hokage was waiting.
He listened silently as they described the rift, the creature, and the battle. When they finished, he turned to Kuroda, who stood in the shadows.
“They’re progressing faster than expected,” Kuroda said. “The Hoshigan has awakened. The Byakugan is adapting. And Isaiah’s mutation is stabilizing.”
The Hokage nodded grimly. “Then we’re out of time.”
He looked at the three Genin.
“You’re no longer students. You’re weapons. And the world is about to remember why it feared the Riftborn.”

Elsewhere…
In a dark chamber beneath the earth, a masked figure knelt before a glowing rift fragment.
“The Hoshigan has awakened,” he whispered. “The seal is breaking.”
A voice echoed from the void. “Then the Rift will open again. And this time… they won’t be ready.”

Scene 1: The Return
Wide panel: Team 0 walks through the village gates at dusk. The sky is orange, the air tense. Villagers glance at them with awe and unease.
Narration box:
After surviving the Riftborn encounter, Team 0 returns — changed.
Jaden (arms crossed, Byakugan deactivated):
“Tch. That wasn’t a C-rank mission.”
Isaiah (low voice, eyes scanning rooftops):
“They sent us out there on purpose.”
Shawn (mask cracked, cloak torn):
“They wanted to see what we’d become.”

Scene 2: Hokage’s Office
Interior panel: The Hokage stands at the window, arms behind his back. Kuroda leans against the wall, arms folded.
Hokage:
“You faced a Riftborn. And lived.”
Kuroda:
“They didn’t just survive. They adapted.”
Cut to close-up of Shawn’s eye — the 1-Tomoe Hoshigan spinning slowly.
Hokage:
“Then it’s time.”

Scene 3: Graduation Ceremony
Wide panel: The academy courtyard is filled with students. Team 0 stands apart — Shawn masked, Jaden with his one-sleeve shirt and spiked hair, Isaiah with his fur collar and dreadlocks.
Headmaster (announcing):
“Shawn. Jaden. Isaiah. Step forward.”
Close-up: The Hokage ties a headband around Shawn’s forehead.
Hokage (softly):
“You’re no longer students. You’re shinobi.”

Scene 4: Private Moment — Rooftop
Night panel: Shawn sits on a rooftop, mask off, staring at the stars. His Hoshigan glows faintly.
Shawn (thinking):
“This eye… it’s not just power. It’s a key.”

Scene 5: Training Grounds — Jaden
Action panel: Jaden trains alone, sweat flying as he strikes a wooden post. His Byakugan activates mid-strike.
Jaden (gritting teeth):
“If I’m gonna protect them… I need more.”

Scene 6: Isaiah’s Reflection
Interior panel: Isaiah stands before a mirror. His reflection flickers — for a moment, it’s not him. It’s… something else.
Isaiah (quietly):
“What am I becoming?”

Scene 7: The Riftborn Watch
Dark chamber panel: The masked Riftborn cultist watches a projection of Team 0.
Cultist:
“The Hoshigan awakens. The Mutation stabilizes. The Byakugan adapts.”
A voice from the shadows replies:
Unknown Voice:
“Let them grow. When the seal breaks… they’ll remember who they were.”

Scene 8: Final Panel — Team 0
Full-page spread: Team 0 stands on a cliff at dawn, headbands gleaming, eyes forward.
Narration box:
They were forged in shadow.
Tempered by truth.
And now… they’re ready to face the Rift.

🟣 SCENE 1 — HINGE: THE FIRST MESSAGE

Date: 17 September 2025 | Night

Prompt:
Vertical webtoon panel.
Ameen lying on his bed in a dark room, ceiling fan shadows moving slowly.
Phone light illuminates his face, eyes focused, slightly amused smile forming.
Cut to second panel: Ayesha sitting cross-legged on her bed, confident posture, glasses slightly slipping down her nose, smirk on her lips as she types.
Minimal background, focus on faces and phone glow.

Details:

Pencil sketch lines on hands and face

Soft warm watercolor lighting

Chat bubbles floating like thoughts

Dialogue (optional):
Ayesha: “So… are you actually interesting?”
Ameen (thought): “Oh. She’s trouble.”

"Manga page, black and white ink style. Naoto and Nagatoro are on their first date. Naoto is looking confident and holding Nagatoro's hand. Nagatoro is blushing intensely with a 'tomato face', looking extremely embarrassed but happy. High contrast, screen tones, school setting or city background, Nanashi art style."

## Título do Conto: "O Primeiro Passo (Sem Recuar)"## Quadro 1: A Espera

* Cena: Naoto (Senpai) está parado sob um relógio de estação de trem. Ele está sem os óculos (usando lentes) ou com óculos novos, vestindo uma jaqueta jeans sobre uma camiseta branca. Ele olha o celular ansiosamente.
* Dica para IA: Manga style, wide shot, Senpai from Nagatoro-san, casual clothes, waiting at a train station, nervous expression, cherry blossom petals in the air, 2D black and white ink.

## Quadro 2: A Chegada "Noodle Arms"

* Cena: Nagatoro aparece por trás dele. Ela está com um look "girly" (saia plissada e blusa de ombro caído). Ela faz aquela pose clássica com os braços moles (noodle arms) e uma expressão de deboche, apontando para ele.
* Diálogo: "Paaa-re-ce que o Senpai nojento resolveu se esforçar hoje! Que assustador!"
* Dica para IA: Nagatoro-san, tan skin, noodle arms pose, teasing smile, cute casual outfit, manga screen tones, expressive background.

## Quadro 3: A Reação Inesperada

* Cena: Close-up no rosto do Naoto. Em vez de gaguejar e olhar para o chão, ele olha diretamente nos olhos dela, com um sorriso leve e determinado.
* Diálogo: "Eu queria estar bonito para o nosso primeiro encontro, Hayase." (Uso do nome próprio para causar impacto).
* Dica para IA: Close-up, Naoto Hachiouji, confident smile, blushing slightly, intense gaze, manga aesthetic, focus on eyes.

## Quadro 4: O Choque do "Tomate"

* Cena: Nagatoro "quebra". A provocação some instantaneamente. Ela fica completamente vermelha, com fumaça saindo da cabeça, cobrindo a boca com a mão e desviando o olhar.
* Onomatopeia: SHYAAA! (Som de rubor intenso)
* Dica para IA: Nagatoro-san, extreme blushing, embarrassed expression, hands covering face, steam coming from head, manga comedy style.

## Quadro 5: O Elo (O Momento do Storyboard)

* Cena: Plano detalhe (close-up) das mãos. Naoto estende a mão e a Nagatoro, ainda trêmula e olhando para o lado, entrelaça os dedos nos dele. É um aperto de mão firme, não um toque acidental.
* Dica para IA: Close-up on hands, boy and girl holding hands tightly, interlaced fingers, manga line art, emotional atmosphere, focus on the grip.

## Quadro 6: Caminhando Juntos

* Cena: Visão de costas dos dois caminhando em direção ao centro da cidade/parque. Nagatoro está com a cabeça levemente encostada no ombro dele, e ele está com uma postura ereta e orgulhosa.
* Pensamento do Naoto (balão de pensamento): "O arco da provocação acabou... agora começa o nosso."
* Dica para IA: Rear view, couple walking away, holding hands, urban manga background, sunset lighting, cinematic manga panel.

$comic/manga page, cinematic digital painting, highly detailed, magicpunk world, fusion of fantasy and futuristic technology, visual style inspired by Arcane (Netflix), painterly textures, realistic lighting, expressive characters Scene: São Paulo, year 2000, during the "Great Binary Glitch". The sky is fracturing into glowing green binary code, reality tearing apart, buildings glitching between modern city and magical structures, crystals erupting from the ground Foreground: a young Brazilian gamer inside a LAN house, illuminated by a flickering monitor, his face showing fear and confusion, reflections of code and creatures in his eyes Mid scene: computers melting into organic-magical forms, cables turning into living tendrils, players panicking, some collapsing, digital corruption spreading through the environment Background: massive astral creatures partially visible in the sky, blending with clouds and data streams, energy cracks tearing the dimension apart Final panel focus: a small elf-like figure (Severinom) hidden in shadows outside, with glowing amber eyes and subtle cybernetic details, observing everything Lighting: dramatic, high contrast, neon glow mixed with shadows, volumetric light, cinematic atmosphere Color palette: dark tones with neon green, blue, and purple highlights, Arcane-style color grading Style: Arcane-inspired, semi-realistic, painterly rendering, detailed textures, stylized proportions, expressive faces, dynamic composition Panel layout: dynamic comic panels, varied angles, close-ups and wide shots, cinematic storytelling ultra detailed, 4k quality, concept art level, no text$

panel de manga en blanco y negro, estilo shonen con estética rockera, familia alternativa con actitud rebelde, padre con cabello largo y expresión seria, madre con mirada intensa y estilo punk, adolescente con audífonos y gesto desafiante, dibujo a tinta, alto contraste, sombras marcadas, screentone japonés, líneas dinámicas, viñeta vertical, estilo manga clásico, monocromático, ilustración detallada, sin color
monocromático, entintado profesional, trama japonesa, líneas de velocidad, estilo impreso en revista manga

this needs to be in color take out the book and weapon
please use the character from last panel
After the show, Cinder walked through the circus grounds, still buzzing with adrenaline. Performers clapped her shoulder. Vendors offered her candied apples. The strongman lifted her onto his shoulders for a victory lap.
She belonged here.
That night, curled up in her wagon, she stared at the wooden ceiling and thought about Ryan.
Ryan.
Her old street-performing partner. The one who’d taught her how to juggle when she was just a scrappy kid with oversized ears and a tail she couldn’t control. He’d always drop the third apple on purpose during their act—just to make the kids laugh.
"One day, Cin," he’d said, grinning with that lopsided smile, "we’ll perform for kings and queens. We’ll be legends."
She’d believed him.
But when the circus scouts came through town, only Cinder had been chosen. Ryan had pushed her forward.
"Go. You’re better than this street corner. I’ll catch up—I promise."
That was three years ago.
She wondered if he’d made it. If he was performing somewhere grand. If he still remembered her.
Her ears drooped slightly.
I hope you’re okay, Ryan.

أبغى مانجا مغامرات وأكشن بشخصيتين فقط.
راح أرسل صورة الشخصيات، التزموا بها بدون تغيير.

الستايل شبه واقعي، مليان تفاصيل، ألوان قوية وإضاءة درامية، نفس الستايل في الصورة المرجعية بدون اختلاف بين الصفحات.

القصة تعتمد على الجري، المطاردات، والمعارك مع الديناصورات.
العوالم خضراء ومليانة أشجار، وكل صفحة يكون فيها حدث واضح ومشوق

A young woman named Mika who gets turned into the Venus de Milo

6. Feature IV – Nurturing the Next Generation
Youth creators in Nairobi in mentorship sessions.

Laptops, cameras, manga-style brainstorming scenes with chibi inserts for humor.

Energetic, youthful layout.

Miu has two-tone hair, one side white and the other black. Hange has brown hair in a ponytail. Eren has short brown hair and Levi has short black hair.

Miu and Hange are walking down the hall and talking. They hear a commotion coming from Eren's room and decide to paint him. They open his door. They sit on Eren's bed and paint Eren's face. Miu and Hange laugh.
Hange suddenly sees Eren waking up and decides to paint himself too. Miu stares at Hange nervously.Because Hange Betrayed Miu When Eren wakes up, he looks surprised. Hange points at Miu and Eren catches Miu and Hange paints her.
They laugh so hard that Levi bursts into the room with his typical angry expression and starts muttering something. Miu looks at Levi nervously and tries to smile. And say nervously ,,Hi Levi." Levi looks away and starts laughing in room. Then he grabs Miu's hand and pulls her away. When they are alone, Miu watches him nervously. And Levi laughs at her.

Создай комикс в стиле приключенческого фэнтези. Главный герой — юный математический маг по имени Коренько, который ищет волшебный артефакт √x, способный уменьшать большие числа. Изобрази сцену, где Коренько объясняет: “Корень вытаскивает число из квадрата!”, показывает примеры √49, √64 как магические кристаллы. Добавь визуальную метафору: квадрат превращается в светящийся камень, а из него выходит число. Цвета — яркие, голубые и золотые

Une jeune fille cheveux blanc en jupe de sport

Manga japanese style, full color, poetic cinematic lighting, abandoned house interior, warm sunlight entering through broken windows.
Three kids hiding behind old furniture making playful scary noises, while the other two are just entering the house, slightly scared at first, then everyone laughing when they realize it is a joke.
Dramatic but playful mood, dusty air, soft light rays.
Pascale, Simón, Luciano, Rafa and Martu present in scene.
Preserve character identity strictly.
No text, no speech bubbles, no watermark.

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

2. Feature I – Foundations of a Movement
Manga scenes of Indigenous community meetings under trees or in community halls.

Researchers and elders planning together, drawn with realistic proportions but manga expressions and motion lines.

Soft infographic overlays showing TORs, workflow, and partnership webs.

Warm, earthy tones.

High above the world, within a realm of pale marble halls and endless skies, a young woman stood before a shimmering mirror of magic.

Through the mirror she watched the mortal world below.

Her name was Kaelis.

Daughter of Lysera.

Granddaughter of Aurelion.

Though divine blood flowed within her veins, Kaelis was not fully a god. Her mother had chosen a mortal lover long ago, making Kaelis something unusual among the divine—half god, half human.

Perhaps that was why she struggled to understand the indifference of her kind.

Behind her, another figure watched.

Lysera herself.

Elegant, distant, and composed in the way only ancient gods could be.

“You watch them often,” Lysera said calmly.

Kaelis didn’t turn from the mirror.

“They’re suffering.”

Below them the world unfolded in countless scenes—wars between kingdoms, starving villages, merchants cheating the poor, monsters tearing through travelers.

Lysera remained unmoved.

“This world functions exactly as intended.”

Kaelis clenched her fists.

“Wars… crime… corruption. People die every day. And we do nothing.”

Lysera’s voice sharpened slightly.

“That is not our role.”

“They worship us,” Kaelis said. “They pray to us. They believe we protect them.”

Lysera stepped closer.

“Destiny governs this world. Mortals walk the paths laid before them.”

Her gaze hardened.

“And destiny cannot be changed.”

Kaelis looked back toward the mirror, frustration burning behind her eyes.

But what she saw next made her heart stop.

A giant Toriel holding tiny Frisk in the palm of her hand, and smiling at how cute the little human is

YOU have black and white hair and hange have brown hair with ponytail look up eren yeager have short brown hair room and see hee fall asleep. Hange and you painting his face. Eren wake up and hange Fast painting her face and Eren and hange paiting your face. Levi have black short hair and sounds laugh and Come to this room and Levi see you ,hangii and eren. youu look on him with scary face. Levi have pokerface and later laugh. And later Levi take your hand and

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