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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.

CyberWolf — Series Story Description

In a world where advanced technology and hidden powers collide, a young man named Tori Mack wakes up in a laboratory with no memories… and a body that is no longer fully human.

Half of him has been transformed into a powerful cybernetic weapon. His right side is no longer flesh, but steel, circuits, and claws. Stronger. Faster. Deadlier.

Rescued and watched over by a mysterious older man named Ein Tucker, Tori learns that he survived a disaster no human should have lived through. But the truth is far darker than he realizes.

As Tori struggles to understand what he has become, strange dreams of wolves begin to haunt him. At the same time, dangerous forces move in the shadows—people who know exactly what he is… and want him back.

Ein, once a legendary assassin with powerful spell-casting abilities, now walks a different path after learning his entire life was built on manipulation and lies. He becomes Tori’s mentor, training him not only to fight, but to survive in a world that sees him as a weapon, not a person.

Together, they are pulled into a hidden war involving experiments, corrupted organizations, and creatures that blur the line between machine and monster.

Tori must discover:
Who turned him into CyberWolf…
Why he was chosen…
And whether he is still human — or something far more dangerous.

CyberWolf is a dark sci-fi action manga about identity, revenge, power, and what it truly means to keep your humanity in a world that wants to turn you into a weapon.

Character Style Guide (Manga – “The Last Message”)

Direct specifications for consistent visual design.

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1) Main Girl (17)

Build: Slim, average height
Face Shape: Soft oval
Eyes: Large, expressive, slightly downturned outer corners
Eye Color: Warm brown
Hair: Long, straight, dark brown; soft layers; moves noticeably in wind
Bangs: Light, slightly parted in the middle
Skin Tone: Light olive

Signature Details:
• Small beauty mark under left eye
• Star-shaped silver keychain always visible (attached to phone or bag)

Clothing Style:
• Oversized cream sweater
• Black pleated skirt
• Knee-high socks
• Simple white sneakers

Expression Style:
• Emotional range visible in eyes first
• Tears drawn glossy and reflective
• When nervous: fingers grip sleeves

Art Direction Tags:
Shoujo-inspired, soft linework, detailed eyes, subtle blush shading, cinematic lighting.

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2) Main Boy (17)

Build: Lean, slightly taller than girl
Face Shape: Defined jaw but still youthful
Eyes: Calm, slightly narrow
Eye Color: Dark gray

Hair:
• Messy black hair
• Slight volume at top
• Falls naturally over forehead

Skin Tone: Light tan

Signature Details:
• Small bandage on right cheek (adds personality)
• Relaxed half-smile

Clothing Style:
• Black hoodie
• Gray cargo pants
• Simple sneakers

Expression Style:
• Smiles subtly, not exaggerated
• Eyes soften when looking at her

Art Direction Tags:
Clean linework, light shadow under chin, soft glow in night scenes.

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3) Overall Manga Aesthetic

Line Style: Thin but confident lines
Shading: Minimal screentones, focus on lighting contrast
Mood Lighting:
• Warm orange during flashbacks
• Deep blue and purple for rooftop night
• Strong white glow for fireworks scene

Background Detail:
Moderate detail; sky and lighting more important than buildings

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If you want:
• More “anime modern” style
• Dark psychological tone
• Or cute chibi version

Tell me which direction and I’ll refine it precisely.

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.

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.”

Chapter Intro:
The seal is broken. The Rift stirs. Deep within the void, a presence awakens — ancient and furious. The Riftborn King, long dormant, has opened his eye. As the Hidden Leaf regroups, Team 0 is summoned to a secret chamber beneath the Hokage Tower. There, the truth behind the Hoshigan, Isaiah’s mutation, and the Riftborn’s obsession with their bloodlines is finally revealed.

Scene 1: Descent into Secrets
Interior panel: A spiral staircase winds deep beneath the Hokage Tower. The walls are carved with ancient symbols. Torches flicker with blue flame.
- Shawn: Cloaked in black, his white fox mask with red markings clipped to his belt. His face is calm, with sharp cheekbones and a faint scar beneath his right eye. His 3-Tomoe Hoshigan glows with a fourth mark forming — a black diamond at the center. The obsidian-forged sword rests across his back, humming with gravitational energy.
- Jaden: His long, flowing black hair cascades down his back, tied loosely at the base. He wears a black shinobi robe with a red flame crest on the chest, one sleeve torn to reveal his muscular left arm. His Byakugan is dormant but alert, and his black gloves are worn from battle.
- Isaiah: Towering and broad-shouldered, his dark skin is marked with faint black veins from his mutation. His dreadlocks are tied back, and his jagged fur-lined cloak drapes over a cream-colored combat tunic. A kunai spins slowly in his right hand, his eyes scanning every shadow.
Hokage (gravely):
“This vault predates the village. It holds the truth behind your powers.”
Kuroda (to Shawn):
“Your eye didn’t awaken by chance. It was chosen — by something older than chakra itself.”

Scene 2: The Memory Stone
A massive crystal floats in the center of the chamber, pulsing with violet light. As Shawn steps forward, his Hoshigan reacts — the fourth mark completes with a flash.
Shawn (wincing, voice strained):
“It’s… calling me.”
He reaches out. The moment his fingers touch the stone, a surge of energy floods the room. Time freezes. Jaden and Isaiah are suspended mid-step, their expressions locked in concern.

Scene 3: The Riftborn King Revealed
Shawn is pulled into a vision. He stands in a shattered world — skies torn open, stars bleeding. A throne of bone and obsidian looms ahead. Upon it sits the Riftborn King — a towering figure with six arms, a jagged crystal crown, and a massive Hoshigan embedded in his chest.
Riftborn King (voice like thunder):
“You wear my legacy, child. My eye. My curse.”
Shawn (steady, eyes glowing):
“I’m not your heir.”
Riftborn King:
“You already are. The Eye remembers. And soon… so will you.”
The King raises a hand. The vision shatters.

Scene 4: The Eye Evolves
Back in the chamber, time resumes. Shawn stumbles back, breathing hard. His Hoshigan now bears a fourth tomoe — a black diamond spinning at the center.
Jaden (rushing forward, long hair flowing):
“Shawn! What happened?!”
His Byakugan activates instantly, veins bulging at his temples. He scans Shawn’s chakra network — it’s swirling, unstable, like a storm inside a bottle.
Isaiah (stepping in, dreadlocks swaying):
“Your chakra… it’s not yours anymore.”
His mutation pulses in response, black veins glowing faintly beneath his skin.
Shawn (voice low, eyes burning):
“I saw him. The Riftborn King. He’s coming.”

Scene 5: The King’s Herald
The chamber trembles. A Riftborn sigil burns into the air. A voice echoes from the stone.
Riftborn Voice (disembodied):
“The King rises. The Eye will return. And the world will kneel.”
The sigil vanishes. Silence falls.
Hokage (to Team 0):
“You three are the last line. If the King crosses over… we fall.”

Scene 6: Final Panel
Full-page spread: Team 0 stands before the glowing memory stone.
- Shawn: Cloak fluttering, Hoshigan gleaming with four tomoe. His obsidian blade hums with power.
- Jaden: Long hair flowing, Byakugan fully active, lightning crackling at his fingertips.
- Isaiah: Dreadlocks wild, mutation coiled like a shadow beast behind him, kunai in hand.
Narration box:
The King has awakened.
The Eye has remembered.
And the war for reality has begun.

[Manga Page 1 Prompt: The 3rd Rhythm - Flashback Intro]
Create a high-quality full-color manga page, Page 1. The page should be divided into 3 distinct panels with a clear narrative flow.

Overall Tone & Style: Gritty Seinen Manga, Urban Grunge aesthetic. Detailed line art, vibrant but slightly desaturated colors, sharp focus on character expressions and internal monologue.

Panel 1 (Top - Medium Shot):

Content: The protagonist (Ryo - 182cm, muscular build, stoic face) is sitting on his stock Honda Wave 110i motorcycle with a Line Man delivery bag, stopped at a city red light. He's wearing his black baggy oversized sweater, light blue baggy jeans, and a retro half-shell helmet (no visor), showing his messy hair and silver ear piercings.

Action/Expression: He looks straight ahead, calm and expressionless. The background shows blurred city traffic.

Dialogue/Text: None from the protagonist.

Panel 2 (Middle - Wide Shot, slightly above the protagonist's eye level):

Content: Shifts focus slightly to the sidewalk beside the protagonist's motorcycle. A small, innocent boy excitedly points at a passing military truck (or a prominent military poster), looking up at his mother with bright, hopeful eyes.

Dialogue/Text (Speech Bubble from boy): "Mom! I want to be a soldier when I grow up!"

Mood: Hopeful, innocent, a stark contrast to the protagonist's inner world.

Panel 3 (Bottom - Composite Panel, showing a split flashback):

Content: This panel depicts a dual flashback, a direct visual response to the boy's dream. The left side of the panel shows a dark, gritty flashback of the protagonist (younger, more intense) fiercely punching a heavy sandbag in a dimly lit boxing gym. Sweat is flying. The right side shows him wildly playing drums on a dimly lit, smoky stage, hair flailing, with extreme intensity, a drumstick possibly breaking.

Mood: Intense, raw, powerful, and slightly melancholic or regretful. The colors in this flashback should be darker, more muted, with strong contrast, emphasizing the lost passion or intensity compared to his current quiet life.

Dialogue/Text (Thought Bubble from protagonist): "A dream, huh..." (The text should appear slightly faded, emphasizing it's an internal thought).

Panel 1 (Full-width splash, establishing shot)
Wide exterior view of Blackspire Keep at night, snow falling gently. A lone rider (Lady Seraphine in dark cloak) approaches the gates on horseback.
Caption (top): "Midnight. The eve of his nameday."
SFX: clip-clop… clip-clop…
Panel 2 (Medium shot)
Seraphine dismounts in the courtyard. Servants scatter in fear at her expression—eyes narrowed, lips pressed thin.
Close-up inset on her face: subtle disgust already flickering.
Thought bubble (small): …I only wished to surprise him.
Panel 3 (Tall vertical panel)
Seraphine strides down a torch-lit corridor, riding crop dangling loosely. Her boots echo.
Background: shadows stretch long.
SFX: thud… thud… thud…
Panel 4 (Wide panel, door POV)
The heavy solar door creaks open. Warm candlelight pours out.
Foreground: Seraphine's silhouette in the doorway, cloak billowing slightly.
Inside: chaotic bed scene just visible—bare limbs, tangled sheets, laughter frozen mid-breath.
Panel 5 (Large panel, reveal)
Full interior shot of the decadent bedroom: massive four-poster bed, candles guttering, furs and silks strewn everywhere.
Center: Fat Lord Fortinbras sprawled naked, belly shining with sweat, surrounded by four equally naked noblewomen (two mother-daughter pairs: Mirene & Celine Varnholt; Elira & Lyssia Drayce).
They freeze, eyes wide in horror.
Under the bed: two more half-hidden girls in shifts, peeking out in terror.
SFX: gasp!
Panel 6 (Close-up on Seraphine)
Tight on her face—eyes half-lidded, upper lip curled in revulsion. No shout. Just quiet, visceral disgust.
A single bead of sweat rolls down her temple (not from anger—from sheer distaste).
Thought bubble: …This… is what my husband chooses.
Panel 7 (Medium group shot)
The women scramble in panic: sheets tear, bare feet slap stone, arms cover themselves. Mirene clutches fabric; Celine bolts; Elira drags her daughter.
The two under-bed girls crawl out, red-faced, fleeing past Seraphine like rats.
Background: Fortinbras wheezes, trying to sit up, belly jiggling pathetically.
Panel 8 (Over-the-shoulder from Seraphine)
She stands motionless. View past her shoulder: the fleeing women disappear down the hall.
Fortinbras in foreground, small and ridiculous on the ruined bed, mouth open in excuse.
His speech bubble (stammering): "S-Seraphine… my love… this is—"
Panel 9 (Extreme close-up on Seraphine)
Her eyes only—cold, contemptuous pupils reflecting candle flames.
No dialogue. Just a slow, deliberate blink of disgust.
SFX: soft …
Panel 10 (Medium shot)
Seraphine steps forward one pace. She reaches out slowly and plucks a long auburn hair (Mirene's) from his damp chest.
Holds it up between thumb and forefinger like something diseased.
Her expression: lip curled further, nostrils slightly flared.
Panel 11 (Tight two-shot)
Close on Fortinbras's face—sweat pouring, small eyes darting, pleading.
Inset panel (small): Seraphine's mouth, corners turned down in pure revulsion.
Her dialogue (quiet, flat):
"You are… disgusting."
Panel 12 (Full-page splash, final blow)
Seraphine turns her back and walks out, cloak swirling.
The door begins to close behind her.
Foreground: Fortinbras alone on the wrecked bed, naked, small, surrounded by cooling candles and the stench of his own excess.
His face: crumpled in shame.
Background fades to black around the edges.
Caption (bottom, small text): She feels no fury. Only nausea.
SFX: click (door shutting)
(End scene.)

Morning light crept through the curtains and brushed across my face.

I groaned softly and rolled onto my back, staring at the ceiling. My room was quiet except for the faint hum of my computer.

“…Huh?”

I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed, my hair messy from sleep. Something felt different. My mind slowly began to wake up.

“What even happened yesterday…?”

I leaned forward with my elbows on my knees, trying to piece things together.

Then it hit me.

The restaurant.
The conversation.
Her.

I could still remember the way the evening felt — calm, easy… surprisingly nice.

“Being with her was actually… really nice.”

I scratched the back of my head, staring at the floor.

Then my eyes widened slightly.

“Wait…”

I froze.

“I never got her number.”

A quiet sigh escaped me as I leaned back on the bed.

“Well… that’s just great.”

The rest of the day passed slowly.

Before long I found myself sitting at my desk, controller in hand, playing games like usual. The glow of the monitor lit up the room while the hours quietly slipped by.

Match after match.
Win, lose, repeat.

Eventually I got hungry.

I wandered into the kitchen, grabbing something quick to eat before heading back to my room.

Later in the afternoon I went out to the gym, lifting weights and trying to clear my mind. Music played in my headphones while the rhythm of reps and sets helped pass the time.

Still… every now and then my thoughts drifted back to yesterday.

Her smile.
Her voice.

It was strange.

We had only just met… but the memory kept replaying in my head.

After the gym I headed home again, tossing my bag onto the floor of my room and collapsing into my chair.

“Man…”

I stretched my arms.

“What are the chances I ever see her again?”
Memories of her pop up.

Right as I picked up my phone—

Buzz.

A notification lit up the screen.

I frowned slightly and picked it up.

Then my eyes widened.

It was a message.

And somehow…

It was from her.

My heart skipped.

“…Wait.”

I stared at the screen again to make sure I wasn’t imagining it.

A slow smile spread across my face.

“…I guess I am seeing her again."

Panel Type

Extra-wide cinematic panel (double-page spread feeling)

Camera

High-angle camera, positioned near the ceiling

Looking downward at a slight diagonal tilt

Emphasizes scale, complexity, and secrecy

Characters appear small compared to the environment

🧪 Environment – Underground Laboratory (Tokyo 2030)

A large underground laboratory hidden deep beneath the city, industrial and functional rather than clean or futuristic-glossy.

Central Area

A large workstation hub in the middle

Multiple computer terminals with stacked screens (2025-level tech, not holograms)

Screens show:

Code

Brain scan data

System diagnostics

Surveillance-style feeds

Thick cables snake across the floor, connecting systems

Left Side – Power & Network Systems

Inspired by your server rack reference:

Tall server towers lining the wall

Blinking indicator lights

Heavy power conduits running along walls and floor

Backup batteries, transformers, exposed cabling

Feels noisy and energy-dense, like the lab must stay powered at all costs

Right Side – Brain Scanner Room

Inspired by the brain scanner chamber:

A sealed scanning pod or chair inside a recessed alcove

Mechanical armature above it with a focused light

Thick padding, restraint-like elements (medical, not violent)

Glass or transparent barrier partially enclosing it

Clearly the most unsettling object in the room

Rear / Side Areas – Planning & Research

Inspired by the planning boards:

One or two mobile whiteboards

Covered with:

Maps

Red and blue marker lines

Handwritten notes

Sticky notes

Diagrams and timelines

Papers taped unevenly

Suggest long-term planning and obsession

👥 Characters (All Three Present)
Positioning

They stand together but not unified:

Scientist near the central workstation

Slightly forward, familiar with the space

Calm, focused posture

Suited Woman a step behind

Arms crossed or rigid stance

Body language skeptical and tense

Visibly evaluating the lab

Younger Woman slightly apart

Curious, relaxed

Looking around rather than at the others

They are small compared to the lab, reinforcing how big and serious this place is.

🎨 Art Style

Black-and-white manga illustration

Heavy use of screentone for depth

Strong industrial textures

Clean but dense linework

No exaggerated sci-fi glow

Realistic near-future technology

🎭 Mood

Overwhelming scale.
Hidden knowledge.
A place built over years for something dangerous and important.

🚫 Negative Prompt

No chibi style, no fantasy magic, no bright cyberpunk neon, no known characters, no cartoon proportions, no text bubbles.

$🌌 ASTRAL SOVEREIGN Episode 1 — “The Star That Fell” COLD OPEN EXT. NIGHT SKY – MOUNTAIN RANGE A vast star-filled sky stretches above jagged mountains. Wind moves slowly through drifting clouds. A distant meteor streaks across the sky. NARRATOR (V.O.) In a world where summoners bind creatures from distant realms… power determines the fate of kingdoms. The meteor grows brighter as it cuts across the night. NARRATOR (V.O.) For centuries, summoners have commanded spirits, beasts, and ancient entities beyond imagination. The meteor begins to fracture. Thousands of tiny glowing fragments scatter like falling stars. NARRATOR (V.O.) But once in a thousand years… the stars choose a sovereign. SCENE 1 EXT. CLIFFSIDE – NIGHT A lone figure stands on a cliff overlooking a vast valley. This is CIEL DOR. Silver-white hair moves in the wind. His long black coat flows behind him. He watches the sky. CIEL (quietly) That star… The meteor explodes into a brilliant cosmic flare. Suddenly— The constellations begin shifting. The sky rearranges itself into a glowing circular pattern. SCENE 2 CLOSE-UP – CIEL’S HAND A glowing ASTRAL SIGIL appears on his right hand. Blue light pulses through his arm. CIEL (startled) What…? The sigil spreads glowing energy. Wind erupts around him. SCENE 3 SKY ABOVE THE CLIFF The clouds form a massive summoning circle spanning the sky. Cosmic light pours downward. NARRATOR (V.O.) The Astral Realm had sensed its ruler. A deep mysterious voice echoes through the air. MYSTERIOUS VOICE (V.O.) The Sovereign has returned. Ciel looks around, confused. CIEL Who said that? SCENE 4 SUMMONING EVENT A glowing portal opens behind Ciel. Stars swirl inside it like a galaxy. Energy bursts outward. Ciel turns slowly. A massive silhouette appears within the portal. Heavy footsteps echo. SCENE 5 REVEAL – LYRA A gigantic CELESTIAL WOLF emerges. Its body is made of glowing stars and cosmic light. Particles drift from its fur like falling stardust. Ciel stares in shock. CIEL A… summon? The wolf steps forward. It lowers its massive head. Then kneels before him. SCENE 6 CIEL AND LYRA Ciel slowly raises his hand. He gently touches Lyra’s head. CIEL Why… are you bowing? Lyra speaks telepathically. LYRA (V.O.) Because you are the Astral Sovereign. Ciel’s eyes widen. CIEL Astral… Sovereign? SCENE 7 WIDE SHOT – CLIFF Ciel stands beside the massive celestial wolf beneath the starry sky. The summoning circle fades slowly. NARRATOR (V.O.) On that night, the heavens themselves chose their ruler. Lyra lifts its head and howls. The stars flare brightly across the sky. FINAL SCENE EXT. SKY – NIGHT The constellations shine brighter than ever. Far away… A dark crack forms in the sky. NARRATOR (V.O.) But every light casts a shadow. Deep within a distant dimension— A pair of red glowing eyes open in darkness. NARRATOR (V.O.) And the Void was beginning to stir. END OF EPISODE TEXT ON SCREEN: ASTRAL SOVEREIGN TO BE CONTINUED$

Descrizione personaggi:Sushi: cilindro nero, camicia bianca a righe con scollo aperto, gilet nero con bottoni dorati e spalle strutturate, cintura marrone, pantaloni grigi con motivo geometrico laterale e scarpe scure eleganti.

Ten: camicia grigio scuro aderente con spalle scoperte e alamari sul petto, cintura larga con grande fibbia tonda, pantaloni chiari infilati in stivali neri alti.
Afficche: maglia nera corta con spallacci rigidi, bracciali/guanti viola, pantaloni viola strappati al fondo, stivaletti viola con fibbie.
"Un giorno andremo a vivere in spagna"
Disse un ragazzo con occhiali e capelli lunghi
"Ao ten, hai sentito quanto è difficile arrivarci? Ci sono un sacco di pericoli nel viaggio e mica possiamo andarci in aereo, disicuro in qualche modo ci anullerebbero il viaggio."
Disse un ragazzo , amico di Ten
"Ha ragione Sushi ,Ten quello che hai Appena detto sembra una stupidata che si dice in ogni gruppo di amici, tipo " andremo a vivere in Giappone " rispose un nanetto , schierandosi con Sushi
"Ok, capisco Affiche , ma non possiamo stare qua , non solo siamo in questa orrenda Italia , ma siamo in una delle zone più isolate , vuoi lavorare nei campi fino a 90 anni Afficche? Guarda che lo spagnolo è facile." Disse Ten,
" Ok, ammetto che hai ragione , non possiamo vivere qua , disicuro finiremo giù da un ponte per la depressione" Rispose afficche,
"AO Ten , come pensi che arriveremo in Spagna? Ti ricordo che noi non abbiamo Neanche una macchina e non possiamo permetterci neanche una vespa in tre fra poco"
"Ragazzi, mi darete del pazzo, ma se ci pensate bene , non abbiamo alcuna speranza oltre questa quindi.. bisogna rubarne una."
Ten, pensava che i suoi amici avrebbero chiamato la polizia sperando in qualche soldo come ringraziamento...
"Ci sto, non abbiamo altra via di fuga , e non sarà tanto difficile"
"AO AFFICCHE ANCHE TE!? PENSACI BENE , NON POSSIAMO SCAPPARE COSÌ"
"sushiii, fin da piccolo hai sempre voluto comprarti un auto e guidarla , questa è la tua occasione!
è proprio questo il momento in qui metterai le mani sul tuo primo volante sushiii"
Ten e afficche continuarono a provocare sushi per tutto il tempo , finché Sushi dopo un po' ha ceduto e ha dato l'ok per il furto.. , ma c'erano delle regole da seguire:
non potevano spostarsi con i mezzi pubblici ; non potevano farsi vedere per la strada ; e dovevano trovare un buon piano per rubarla

EP0 "Un giorno andremo
a vivere in spagna"

Pianificazione

Per settimane, I tre scelgono la casa e la studiano, la casa è di un uomo di classe borgese chiamato giovans;
La routine di Giovans è precisa: esce ogni giorno alle 7:30, rientra alle 19:00.
Il sabato sera va sempre a cena fuori accompagnato dagli amici;
La casa ha una finta telecamera sopra il campanello, ed ha un cane corso che tiene fuori.
La serratura è vecchia, ma non entreranno da lì , Una finestra del bagno resta spesso aperta a vasistas.
La casa è abbastanza isolata Senza vicini e con un gran terreno.
Sabato ore 21:20, Avvicinamento

Ten cammina vicino alla recinzione " dannati quei due , che cosa mi hanno fatto fare" dice ten preda alla depressione , aveva un pallone da calcio in testa dove aveva nascosto i suoi capelli , aveva una sola canottiera e non indossava neanche pantaloni, per lo più, gli avevano disegnato finti tatuaggi sulle braccia , tra cui una barba che lo rendeva orrendo " neanche gli occhiali mi hanno lasciato, dopo gli faccio vedere" ten si avvicino alla recinzione , il cane corso se ne accorse subito e corse verso di lui, abbaiando forte contro di lui, stava distraendo sia il cane , sia la telecamera che c'era nel cancello , " come posso chiamarti?" Dice ten guardando il cane che gli ringhiava contro. Afficche si infila nella finestra dopo aver scavalcato la recinzione, "aspetta un attimo, come faccio ad aprire a sushi ora , non ci sono chiavi dannazione"