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Supernatural Battles Manga

Character 1 turns to character 2, looking solemn. Character 1: "I failed you Arctos, my son."
Character 2: (Trembling) "No Papa! You didn't."
Thunder rumbles overhead.
Character 1: "I did not deal with Marius when I should have. Now Maltus burns..."
The ancient city is hit again and again by lighting.

Haruto’s team reaches the Ice Castle. Kiyomi rejoins them. The caravans prepare for battle. Hikari, conflicted, waits alone, torn between loyalty and the warmth Haruto showed her. The final confrontation looms.

Characters: Haruto, Yukari, Hideki, Kiyomi, Tsaritsa, Hikari, Hiroshi, Setsuna

Blair is a young warrior in his mid 20s with a short beard and a short mustache. He has short brown hair and is 5'7. Lilith is the demon of lust, crimson skin with horns, demonic wings and sharp claws. Lilith is 6 ft tall, taller then Blair. The story starts with Blair infiltrating Lilith's castle. He makes his way to Lilith's throne room where he confronts her, sitting on her throne. Blair readies his sword, however Lilith is completely calm. She rises from her throne and walks towards him. She seduces him with her words, inviting him close to her, all he has to do is put down his sword. Blair puts down his sword, seduced by Lilith and makes his way to her. Lilith embraces Blair and the two kiss.

A 14 year old boy named Takeshi Hanata gets his sword. His sword gets taken over by a demon and he must fight the demon to get it out of his sword.

Lux Aster, a young mage with latent potential, awakens his Light magic into Celestial level magic. After surviving an encounter with the Supreme Primordial Erebo, an ancient embodiment of Primordial darkness. Instead of being consumed, Lux inherits fragment of Erebo's power. By fusing light and darkness, he achieve Astral Eclipse – a forbidden state where opposing energies exist as one.

Centuries ago, an extraterrestrial menace known as the Demon God rampaged to claim the Earth, until the True Dragons and their Dragonkin warriors sealed him and his Hellspawn. Centuries later, the seal has been weakened, and Hellspawn are invading the city of Shinjuku. Kohryu, a shinobi exorcist descended from the Dragonkin, infiltrates the demonified city to reclaim the stolen Devil's Eye diamond before it can be used to break the seal.

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.

Character 1 stands outside the ancient city, raising his arms wide, holding a glittering green crystal staff, as lighting strikes it again and again. He cackles with glee as the city burns.
Character 2 lands behind him.

In a world where ancient warrior clans sealed away nine demonic realms centuries ago, a forbidden prophecy resurfaces:

“When the Ninth Realm opens, only the Unmarked will decide the fate of humanity.”

Every human is born with a glowing sigil called a Crest that grants them a unique combat ability. Fire, gravity, blades of sound, bone manipulation—each tied to their bloodline.

पैनल 4
साहिल की छाती से हल्की चमक
साहिल के अंदर एक जबरदस्त शक्ति छुपी हुई है।
इतनी शक्तिशाली कि वह खुद भी उसे पूरी तरह संभाल नहीं पाता।
Narration:
“यह शक्ति वरदान भी है… और अभिशाप भी।”

This is a wild, satirical concept—very Jujutsu Kaisen meets true crime commentary. Here is the English translation, keeping the dramatic, "shonen-style" flair intact.
Comic Title: "Domain Expansion: Paradise Lost vs. Party Purgatory"
The Concept: The Battle of Infernal Domains
In an interdimensional plane of existence where "cursed energy" generated by vice and infamy takes physical form, the greatest transgressors do not fight with fists, but with the expansion of their psychic "Domains." Here, Jeffrey Epstein and Diddy clash to determine who is the true "Master of Modern Darkness," each projecting his own twisted vision of power and corruption.
The Plot
Act I: The Summoning of Domains
The story opens in a "Non-Place"—a floating arena amidst clouds made of broken TV screens and burnt banknotes. Jeffrey Epstein, possessing a cold and calculating aura, his snow-white hair reflecting moonlight even in the day, smiles sardonically. He has just activated his Domain Expansion: "The Temple of Secrets."
The environment transforms: the Non-Place vanishes, replaced by a spectral, lush version of his private island (Little Saint James). Skeletal palm trees stand against a violet twilight sky. A colonial villa, elegantly sinister, rises at the center. The air is thick with recorded whispers, the echo of contracts, and the distant thrum of a landing helicopter. On the island, instead of sand, there are fragments of shredded legal documents.
The "Sure-Hit" advantage of Epstein’s domain is that anyone who enters is immediately ensnared in a web of legal debt, non-disclosure agreements (NDAs), and implicit blackmail, manifesting as invisible, suffocating chains.
On the other side, Diddy—with an expression of brazen arrogance, wearing a fur coat that sparkles with strobe lights and sunglasses reflecting a million paparazzi—does not hesitate. With a defiant cry, he activates his Domain Expansion: "The Endless Party."
Epstein’s domain is torn asunder by an explosion of neon lights and deafening sound. The island partially fades, giving way to a futuristic, chaotic, and bottomless nightclub. Champagne bottles explode into clouds of sticky foam. Virtual dancers with distorted celebrity faces perform in loops. The air is saturated with the smell of sweat, expensive perfume, and a faint scent of "baby oil" that is anything but innocent.
The "Sure-Hit" advantage of Diddy’s domain is that anyone who enters is forced to dance incessantly, suffering a sensory bombardment that renders them unable to think clearly, while being slowly "anointed" and weakened by a shimmering oil that leaves them vulnerable to manipulation.
Act II: The Clash of Cursed Powers
The two "masters" face off at the intersection of their domains.
* Epstein manipulates his island: the trees transform into legal tentacles attempting to seize Diddy; the ocean waves are made of "dirty money" trying to drown him; and the villa’s screens project compromising videos intended to paralyze his reputation. His attacks are based on "Secret Information" which, when they land, reveal the opponent's weaknesses and past crimes.
* Diddy responds by evoking the "Eternal Celebration": subwoofers launch soundwaves that shatter the structures of Epstein’s island. Giant champagne bottles transform into explosive projectiles. The oil permeating his domain becomes a corrosive substance that dissolves Epstein’s legal documents. His attacks are based on "Distraction and Corruption," aimed at eroding the opponent's will and making them "lose control" of their facade.
During the fight, they exchange venomous barbs that, in this comedic context, sound like boasts of their own infamy:
Epstein: "You’re just a novice! I built an empire on omertà, not some block party!"
Diddy: "Old man! I reinvented the game! You were just an amateur with a checkbook! I have the charisma!"
Act III: The Collapse of Domains and the Supreme Revelation
As the two grow more enraged, their domains begin to merge into a grotesque mess: an island with built-in nightclubs, palm trees dancing to trap music, and legal contracts swirling like confetti.
At the climax of the clash, a third entity manifests. It is not a being, but a gargantuan "Eye of Public Opinion" that opens above them, surrounded by millions of smartphone screens. This eye does not judge; it simply observes, recording every single infamy.
The power of this "Eye" is so great that both domains—built on secrecy and distraction—begin to collapse. The Eye is not an attack, but a simple revelation. In that moment, Epstein and Diddy realize that the true "curse" is not their enemies, but the constant and inexorable surveillance of a world that, eventually, sees and judges everything.
The comic concludes with the two trapped in a "non-place" made of cell phone screens showing their own misdeeds. They realize their "battle for dominance" was in vain. Neither can truly win when their very existence is under the world's merciless spotlight.
Visual Style and Tone
* Tone: Black comedy, grotesque and surreal satire, with a touch of existential horror.
* Art Style: Highly detailed and dynamic, with a sharp contrast between the perverse elegance of Epstein’s domain and the gaudy excess of Diddy’s. The Domain Expansions should be visually spectacular and unsettling at the same time.
* Colors: A rich and vibrant palette with heavy light-and-shadow contrasts, turning almost psychedelic during the Domain Expansion phases.

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.”

inspire by mha opm and black clover

warrior death

📜 Краткий сюжет (Сюжетная арка)
Акт 1: Сборка и Отмена (Региональный турнир)
Рюдзи вступает в любительскую команду Five Arcans. Изначально он вытягивает матчи в одиночку благодаря "Farm Up" — стимулятору, дающему сверхреакцию. Когда таблетки заканчиваются, у него начинается ломка. Тренер QQQ заставляет Рюдзи отказаться от допинга. Команда компенсирует потерю скорости Рюдзи идеальной командной работой. В финале они побеждают фаворитов, опираясь не на рефлексы, а на доверие, и выходят на Национальный чемпионат.
Акт 2: Система и Срыв (Национальный чемпионат в Москве)
Ставки возрастают: 86 команд, огромные деньги и давление. Выясняется, что спонсор турнира, корпорация Aethelgard, тайно тестирует на топовых игроках смертельно опасный препарат "Neural-X". Главный соперник Рюдзи, Юки, сходит с ума от передозировки прямо во время матча. QQQ использует жесткие военные методы тренировок, чтобы связать команду в «единый разум» и противостоять химическим гениям.
Акт 3: Бунт и Подполье (Кульминация и Финал)
Корпорация начинает шантажировать Рюдзи его прошлым с таблетками. Выйдя в полуфинал, Рюдзи решает сломать систему: в прямом эфире он признается в прошлом употреблении допинга и раскрывает заговор Aethelgard. На арене гаснет свет, и за командой начинают охоту корпоративные наемники. При помощи бывшего врага Дайки, Five Arcans сбегают. Гранд-финал они играют дистанционно из заброшенного подвального компьютерного клуба на окраине Москвы. Они побеждают, становясь легендами и свободными изгоями киберспорта.
Визуальные акценты для художника:
• Контраст между стерильными, высокотехнологичными аренами корпорации и грязными, тесными подпольными клубами.
• Визуализация «киберспортивного рывка»: рваные, глитчовые движения под допингом против плавных, синхронных действий при чистой командной игре.

Fat Lord Michael Fortinbras, is brought 3 noblewoman widows whose husbands died in battle vs Lord Fortinbras in take over of the city. Thus Fat Lord Fortinbras kisses each of them claiming them as his new secondary wives. Each woman with look of horror after each kiss and realization of marriage to the fat lord.

yuuka zenin do clã zenin um clã renomados de feiticeiros jujutsu que tem como principal técnica a invocação das dez sombras que são shikigamis cada um com sua especialidade yuuka zenin tem um irmão chamado tsurugi que têm como técnica a restrição celestial que foca em trazer o potencial físico do seu corpo ao extremo para lutar de igual pra igual contra maldições

Character 1 help character 2 form zombie

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Shonen battle crossover chaos. Using Naruto (Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha) and Demon Slayer (Muzan Kibutsuji, Kokushibo, Doma, Akaza).
Using Japanese/Korean Webtoon coloring, popular full-color style.
[Scene 1]
[Layout]
Diagonal split panels inside the block. Top-left shows Naruto hyped, bottom-right shows Sasuke annoyed. A small overlay panel cuts across showing grocery items.
[Characters]
Naruto Uzumaki (energetic, orange hoodie casual fit), Sasuke Uchiha (dark outfit, tired expression)
[Dialogue]
Naruto: "Bro we NEED ramen, don’t mess this up."
Sasuke: "We’re buying groceries, not saving the world."
Narration: "A peaceful mission… for once."
[Scene 2]
[Layout]
Frame-breaking panel where Naruto leans out of the border holding bags. Background panels stacked unevenly showing checkout and walking out.
[Characters]
Naruto, Sasuke
[Dialogue]
Naruto: "We actually did it. No fights, no drama."
Sasuke: "Don’t jinx it."
Narration: "They jinxed it."
[Scene 3]
[Layout]
Sharp triangular panel cuts. Center panel is Muzan standing still, with smaller angled panels around showing Kokushibo, Doma, and Akaza.
[Characters]
Muzan Kibutsuji (calm menace), Kokushibo (six eyes glowing), Doma (smiling creep), Akaza (battle-ready), Naruto, Sasuke
[Dialogue]
Muzan: "You two… you don’t belong here."
Akaza: "Finally, strong opponents."
Naruto: "Man we just bought groceries…"
Sasuke: "This is why I hate leaving the house."
[Scene 4]
[Layout]
Explosive overlapping panels. Big central impact panel with smaller fragments showing demons getting wrecked.
[Characters]
Naruto (chakra aura), Sasuke (Sharingan active), demons defeated
[Dialogue]
Naruto: "Shadow Clone Barrage!"
Sasuke: "Amaterasu."
Narration: "Fight lasted… barely a minute."
Naruto: "Anyway… cookout?"
Sasuke: "Yeah. Before something else shows up."
[Closing]
So… you want me to turn this into an actual comic now or are we just mentally torturing grocery

Cyberpunk Edgerunners manga. Rebecca (Character 1) is madly in love with Kevin (Character 2). They have to survive a corporate driven society, filled with crime, guns, knives and cyberware.

Setting: Night city

Character 1: Rebecca: 4'11" tall. Aggressive, short, loyal.

Character 2: Kevin: 5'11" tall. Violent, loyal, loving

Black and white

Super saiyan 5 goku vs serious saitama

Maki Zenin, after abandoning her former path as a sorcerer, decides to enter Buddhist teachings to seek inner peace and discipline. She shaves her head completely as a symbol of detachment from her past and wears simple traditional monk robes instead of her usual combat outfit. The story follows her journey at a remote mountain temple where she trains her body and mind through intense meditation and spiritual practice. Though she seeks tranquility, the spirit of a warrior still burns within her, and she must confront the shadow of her former self while learning to control her strength with wisdom rather than anger. The atmosphere is dramatic yet peaceful, blending disciplined martial presence with spiritual awakening in a black-and-white manga style.

# **MANGA — CHAPTER 1: THE UNKNOWN CREST**

**Chapter Length:** ~45–55 pages
**Style:** Clean fantasy lineart • strong lighting contrast • cinematic paneling

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## **PAGE 1 (OPENING SPLASH)**

**Full-page splash**

A quiet classroom bathed in warm morning light. Dust floats in the air.
Caption (top corner):
**“Ordinary days don’t announce their end.”**

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## **PAGES 2–5 — THE TEN STUDENTS**

**Page 2**

* Panel 1: Ayane solving equations effortlessly, chalk flying.
* Panel 2: Ren smirking at a chess app on his phone (phone hidden under desk).
* Panel 3: Mika sketching a horned monster—its eyes seem *almost alive*.

**Page 3**

* Panel 1: Haru stretching lazily at the back.
* Panel 2: Yui asleep, sunlight on her face.
* Panel 3: Shin typing rapidly, code reflected in his glasses.

**Page 4**

* Panel 1: Emi flipping flashcards, focused.
* Panel 2: Daichi holding a mechanical puzzle.
* Panel 3: Daiki leaning over, correcting him—twin synergy.

**Page 5**

* Panel 1 (wide): Sora staring out the window at the sky.
* Panel 2 (close-up):
Kaito’s notebook—**blank page**, only his name written.
* Panel 3: Kaito’s eyes, observant but unsure.
Caption: *“Everyone shines. Except me.”*

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## **PAGES 6–8 — THE SUMMONING**

**Page 6**

* Panel 1: Classroom lights flicker.
* Panel 2: Students look around, confused.
* Panel 3 (low angle): Faint glowing symbols under desks.

**Page 7**

* Panel 1: Magic circle fully forms across the floor.
* Panel 2: Wind explodes—papers and desks lift.
* Panel 3: Students screaming as light engulfs them.

**Page 8**

* Full black page.
Small white text in center:
**“….”**

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## **PAGES 9–12 — ANOTHER WORLD**

**Page 9**

* Panel 1: Kaito’s eyes snap open.
* Panel 2: Cold marble beneath his hand.

**Page 10**

* Double-page spread:
**Grand Summoning Hall**—crystal pillars, floating chandeliers, glowing runes.

**Page 11**

* Panels of knights surrounding them, weapons raised.
* Students huddle together, panicked.

**Page 12**

* Tall figure steps forward—robes flowing.
* Close-up of calm, ancient eyes.
Caption: **“Archmage Eldorion.”**

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## **PAGES 13–16 — THE TRUTH**

**Page 13**

* Eldorion explaining with a magic projection of the world cracking.

**Page 14**

* Visual metaphors:

* A brain overlaid with magic circuits.
* Symbols for logic, memory, creativity, empathy.

Page 15

Students’ reactions—fear, determination, disbelief.

Page 16

* Kaito silent in the back.
Thought bubble: *“Intelligence… then why me?”*

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PAGES 17–26 — CREST AWAKENING

**Page 17**

* Crest Chamber revealed—massive, glowing apparatus.

Pages 18–22

* Montage panels:

* Crests manifesting clearly.
* Fire, wind, light, calculation-based magic.
* Chamber stable… controlled.

Page 23

* Kaito steps forward.
* Eldorion watching closely.

Page 24

* The device flickers.
* Runes shatter.
* Darkness bleeds into the chamber.

Page 25

Full-page spread:
Kaito’s crest forming—**shifting, glitching, absorbing light.

Page 26

* Eldorion’s shocked expression.
Text (bold):
“An Unknown Crest…?

PAGES 27–34 — CONSEQUENCES**

Page 27

* Outside the capital—alarm bells ringing.

Page 28

* Rift tears open.
* Massive silhouette emerging.

Page 29

RIFT BEAST reveal—jagged, unstable form.

Pages 30–32

* Students on battlements.
* Some activate crests instinctively.
* Minor monsters repelled.

Page 33

Kaito trembling.
His crest pulses faintly.

Page 34

Magic around him stabilizes—cracks sealing without explosion.
Others don’t notice.

PAGES 35–40 — THE CHOICE

Page 35

Eldorion shouting retreat orders.

Page 36

Students pulling back.

Page 37

Kaito watching the beast roar.
Page 38

Close-up: fist clenched.

Page 39

* He steps forward alone.
* Air distorts around him.

Page 40

* Crest glowing softly—*not violently*.

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PAGE 41 (FINAL PAGE — CLIFFHANGER)

Full-page close-up

Kaito’s calm eyes reflecting the Rift Beast.

Bold text at the bottom:
“If I can stop it… then I will.”

NEXT CHAPTER PREVIEW

“The First Battle — When Magic Breaks Its Own Rules."

A woman who appear to be strong are holding swords

Ai, 17 and Japanese, gets turned into Nike of Samothrace. Although the statue is armless along with the flowing drapery and marble wings, her head stays intact but in marble

Imagine a 16-year-old boy with blond hair, wearing a jacket and jeans. He's on a plane when it crashes on an island, leaving him unconscious for a few minutes. When he wakes up, he asks, "Where am I?" and then gets up.

Two former lovers, now enemies: the guy was betrayed and wants to destroy everything, and the girl, who is the princess of this kingdom, wants to stop him. The two face off.

A 12-year-old boy named Champ wakes up in his small but tidy apartment bedroom in a futuristic city. Morning sunlight shines through the window. He has messy spiky black hair and expressive eyes. His mom calls from downstairs telling him breakfast is ready. He looks out the window at tall futuristic skyscrapers in the distance. He holds a glowing digital card that flashes “TODAY IS THE DAY.” He looks determined and excited. Shounen manga style, black and white, dramatic lighting, detailed backgrounds, dynamic panel composition, expressive emotions.

Part Two: The Decline
Three months later.
The tent was half-empty.
Cinder flipped through the air, landed perfectly, juggled the flaming pins with the same precision—but the applause was thin. Scattered. A few polite claps from the families who’d bothered to show up.
She forced her smile wider. Bowed deeper. Added an extra spin.
Nothing.
The little girl who used to sit in the front row wasn’t there anymore.
After the show, Cinder stood alone in the center ring, staring at the empty seats. Dust motes floated through the fading spotlight. The silence pressed against her ears.
"Pathetic."
She turned.
The Ringmaster stood at the edge of the ring, face shadowed, arms crossed.
"Sir, I—"
"The crowds are leaving because of you." His voice was cold. Sharp. "You’re stale. Boring. A one-trick pony—or should I say, one-trick mutt."
Her tail tucked instinctively. "I can learn new tricks. I’ll practice harder—"
"I’ve already made arrangements." He turned away. "There’s a new act coming. Someone with real talent."
The words hit like a punch to the gut.
"You’re replaceable, Cinder. Don’t forget that."
He walked away, boots echoing on the wooden floor.
Cinder stood frozen, flames still flickering on the pins in her hands.
Slowly, she let them drop.
They clattered to the ground, extinguished.
Weeks passed.

Tany have short blue hair, Dantalion have short black hair he is vampire
Miu have long black hair and Levi have short black hair.

This two couple goo out and taking fun time .

And Miu and tan dress up Levi and Dantalin pretty womamn dress and také picture

The Girl Who Could See Feelings

In a world that looks completely normal, a quiet girl lives with a strange ability—she can see human emotions as physical creatures attached to people. Anger burns like restless fire beasts, sadness clings as heavy shadow figures, and happiness flutters like soft glowing birds. Because of this, she keeps her distance from everyone, overwhelmed by the chaos of emotions around her. One day, she notices a boy walking through the crowd with nothing attached to him—no creature, no emotion, just emptiness. Drawn by curiosity and unease, she starts observing him, only to realize that his emotions are not gone but deeply suppressed, locked away somewhere inside him. As she slowly gets closer, cracks begin to form, and the hidden emotions start emerging violently, threatening to consume him. Now she must decide whether to step back like always or stay and face the storm she can clearly see but he cannot.

🕰️ You Owe the Clock

A girl struggling with regret and missed chances discovers that she can ask for more time—extra moments to fix mistakes, redo conversations, and change outcomes. At first, it feels like a miracle, as everything begins to go her way. But soon, she starts noticing strange things: clocks around her begin to glitch, shadows stretch unnaturally, and certain moments feel… stolen. She eventually meets a boy who seems detached from time itself, someone who knows exactly what she’s experiencing. He reveals the truth—time is never given freely; it is borrowed from their own future. Every extra second she gains now is a piece of her life being taken away later. As the world around them begins to distort and their existence slowly weakens, they realize they are both trapped in a system where time itself demands repayment. The more they try to fix their lives, the closer they move toward losing them entirely.

🧠 The Space Between Us

Two strangers begin experiencing the same strange phenomenon: at random moments, reality around them shifts into a surreal, silent dimension where the world feels incomplete, like a broken version of itself. In this space, they meet each other long before they ever meet in real life. At first, they think it’s just a dream, but the consistency of these encounters proves otherwise. As their connection deepens, they begin to depend on this shared world—one sees it as an escape from reality, while the other fears it is slowly replacing it. When they finally meet in the real world, things don’t align the way they should. One of them feels real, grounded, and present… while the other seems slightly out of place, like they belong more to the other dimension. As the boundaries between worlds begin to blur, the terrifying possibility emerges: what if only one of them truly exists, and the other is just a creation of the space between?

🪞 The Reflection That Stayed

A girl living a quiet, emotionally restrained life begins to notice small changes in her reflection—it lingers a second too long, moves slightly out of sync, and sometimes watches her instead of copying her. At first, she ignores it, assuming it’s just her imagination, but the reflection grows bolder. One day, it doesn’t follow her movement at all. Soon after, she starts seeing it outside the mirror, walking in places she hasn’t been, interacting with people she avoids. Slowly, people around her begin responding more to this version of her than to her real self. The reflection is everything she is not—confident, expressive, and unafraid. As her own presence begins to feel weaker and less noticeable, she realizes that the reflection isn’t just copying her life—it is replacing her. The truth becomes clear: the reflection is the version of herself she buried long ago, now breaking free and taking the life she was too afraid to live.

🌑 The Boy Without Light

In a world where every person is accompanied by a shadow that subtly moves and reacts on its own, a girl begins to notice something unusual—her own shadow is behaving differently. It lags behind, stretches unnaturally, and sometimes moves without her. One day, it leads her toward a boy who has no shadow at all. His presence feels incomplete, almost unnatural, as if something essential is missing. As she continues to encounter him, shadows around the city begin to disappear, leaving people strangely hollow and disconnected. Her own shadow grows more independent, almost protective, as if trying to warn her. Eventually, she uncovers the hidden truth: shadows are not just reflections—they are fragments of identity, slowly being taken by something unseen. The boy without a shadow may not be a victim… but the cause. Now she must decide whether to trust him or follow the silent warnings of the only part of herself that sees the truth—her shadow.

**Title: “The Bomb That Wouldn’t Explode (Probably)”**

**Genre:** Comedy • Suspense • Manga
**Setting:** A quiet Japanese high school… that suddenly isn’t.

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### **PAGE 1**

**Panel 1:**
Wide shot of a peaceful school courtyard. Students chatting. Birds chirping.
**Caption:** *Another perfectly normal day…*

**Panel 2:**
Close-up: A suspicious black box under a bench. Red blinking light.
**SFX:** *beep… beep… beep…*

**Panel 3:**
Enter **TAKESHI** (overdramatic, self-proclaimed genius) pointing dramatically.
**Takeshi:** “THAT… is a bomb.”

**Panel 4:**
**MIKA** (deadpan, unimpressed):
“Or someone’s lunchbox with commitment issues.”

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### **PAGE 2**

**Panel 1:**
Crowd gathers. Everyone panicking… except Mika, who is eating snacks.
**Random Student:** “WE’RE ALL GONNA DIE!!”

**Panel 2:**
Takeshi dramatically pulls out a notebook labeled: *“Bomb Defusal Guide (Downloaded Last Night)”*
**Takeshi:** “Don’t worry. I’ve trained for this.”

**Panel 3:**
Close-up of the notebook: it’s clearly a badly printed online article with ads.
**Mika:** “You clicked ‘Skip Ad,’ didn’t you?”

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### **PAGE 3**

**Panel 1:**
The bomb: digital timer reads **00:10:00**
**SFX:** *beep… beep…*

**Panel 2:**
Takeshi sweating intensely.
**Takeshi:** “Okay… step one: identify the wires.”

**Panel 3:**
Opens the box. Inside: CHAOS.
Dozens of wires. Glitter. A rubber duck. Somehow spaghetti.

**Panel 4:**
**Takeshi:** “WHY IS THERE PASTA?!”

**Mika (chewing):** “Italian engineering.”

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### **PAGE 4**

**Panel 1:**
Timer: **00:07:12**

**Panel 2:**
Enter **KAZUO** (class clown).
**Kazuo:** “Hey guys, what’s going on—OH COOL, A BOMB.”

**Panel 3:**
He casually pokes it.

**Takeshi & Mika (together):** “DON’T TOUCH IT!!”

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### **PAGE 5**

**Panel 1:**
Timer suddenly speeds up: **00:05:00 → 00:04:59 → 00:04:58**
**SFX:** *BEEP BEEP BEEP*

**Panel 2:**
Everyone screaming.

**Panel 3:**
Mika still calm.
**Mika:** “Statistically, most bombs explode.”

**Takeshi:** “THAT DOESN’T HELP!”

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### **PAGE 6**

**Panel 1:**
Takeshi holds two wires: red and blue. Classic dilemma.

**Takeshi:** “It’s always red or blue…”

**Panel 2:**
Mika points at a THIRD wire: neon green with sparkles.
**Mika:** “What about that one?”

**Panel 3:**
Takeshi stares.
**Takeshi:** “…That feels illegal.”

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### **PAGE 7**

**Panel 1:**
Timer: **00:02:30**

**Panel 2:**
Kazuo finds a note taped inside the box.
**Kazuo:** “Hey there’s instructions!”

**Panel 3:**
Close-up note:
*“To defuse, solve this riddle:
What has hands but cannot clap?”*

**Panel 4:**
Everyone freezes.

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### **PAGE 8**

**Panel 1:**
**Takeshi:** “A… person without rhythm?”

**Panel 2:**
**Mika:** “A clock.”

**Panel 3:**
Timer suddenly pauses.
**SFX:** *beeeeeep…*

**Panel 4:**
Everyone relieved.

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### **PAGE 9 (TWIST)**

**Panel 1:**
The box opens… revealing… a SECOND TIMER.
**Timer:** **00:01:00**

**Panel 2:**
**Takeshi:** “WHY IS THERE A PHASE TWO?!”

**Panel 3:**
Another note:
*“Just kidding. Cut any wire.”*

**Panel 4:**
All three stare at each other.

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### **PAGE 10 (FINAL SUSPENSE)**

**Panel 1:**
Takeshi grabs a random wire.

**Panel 2:**
Mika casually:
“Wait. What if it’s a prank?”

**Panel 3:**
Kazuo:
“…What if it’s not?”

**Panel 4:**
Close-up: Takeshi’s trembling hand.

**Panel 5:**
Timer: **00:00:03**

**Panel 6:**
SNIP.

---

### **FINAL PANEL**

Huge explosion cloud…

Then smoke clears.

Inside: confetti, balloons, and a banner:

**“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TAKESHI!”**

---

**Epilogue Panel:**
Takeshi, covered in confetti, furious.

**Mika (smiling slightly):**
“…So, genius. You passed.”

**Kazuo:**
“Also, we still don’t know what the spaghetti was for.”

**SFX (last beep from inside box):**
*beep…*

**Takeshi:**
“…Why is it still beeping?”

---

**END…?**

My story is about a boy named Vex Lobius, a high school student who lives in the city of Axstral, a place shrouded in eternal twilight and surrounded by ancient ruins. Vex belongs to the Lobius family, known for having once guarded a dark power that threatened the city. Because of this, everyone fears him and treats him like a monster, even though he has never done anything wrong.

One day at school, after being targeted and provoked by the bully Caleb, Vex loses control of his emotions and awakens a mysterious power within himself. The energy bursts out uncontrollably, destroying part of the classroom and terrifying all the students. From that moment on, Vex realizes that the dark power of his family has awakened inside him as well.

Frightened and confused, he runs toward the ruins outside the school, wondering whether he will truly become the monster everyone believes he is… or if he will manage to control that power and uncover the truth about his heritage.

The story is a mix of dark fantasy, school drama, and supernatural power awakening, with a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere.

$LIght Yagami Is a japeneise 17 year old police chief. Melolo i\s an evil man$

Manga de 2 paneles que muestra una conexión mística a través de un espejo entre dos mundos. Panel 1: Ryo, un joven reencarnado con aspecto de héroe de fantasía, mira con asombro un espejo antiguo en un entorno medieval; un bocadillo de texto dice: '¿Kenji?'. Panel 2: En la Tierra moderna, Kenji mira su reflejo en el espejo de su habitación con lágrimas en los ojos, viendo la silueta de su hermano del otro lado; un bocadillo de texto dice: '¿Rinto?'. Estilo Shounen, atmósfera melancólica y cinematográfica

Character 1 looks out over the other characters before him. Character 1 mockingly says, "My, my, my... look at all the brave heroes assembled to face me."
Defiant expressions appear on characters 2, 3 and 4's faces.
Character 1 arrogantly says; "Show me what the City of Tueri can do."

Shounen manga, near-future. 1 panel only.
Panel 1: Wide cinematic shot of Arcadia Sovereign Academy, a gigantic ultra-modern school complex on an artificial island at sunrise. Sleek towers, bridges, and a huge exam building, with crowds of nervous teenagers in school uniforms lining up outside for the entrance exam. In the foreground, one boy stands out: Kanzaki Reo, a confident first-year candidate with messy dark-gold hair and sharp amber eyes, hands in his pockets, looking relaxed and slightly amused while everyone else looks tense. Big caption at the top: “Arcadia Sovereign Academy – where future rulers are chosen.” Manga style, clean shounen lineart, high contrast, dynamic composition.

Capítulo 1: O Último Amanhã

O céu de Tokyo estava tingido de vermelho e laranja à medida que o sol se punha, suas cores vibrantes contrastando com o frio cortante da noite. As ruas da metrópole vibravam com a energia das gangues que a dominavam, cada uma cultivando técnicas de combate e cultivação que os tornavam temidos e respeitados. Nem muito abaixo e nem muito acima de todos eles estava Ryuu Kaito, o lendário Dragão Azul. Mesmo com apenas 15 anos, ele já havia recebido o título de líder imbatível e se consolidado como uma das figuras mais poderosas de Tokyo.

Seus olhos amarelos refletiam a luz dos letreiros de neon espalhados pelas ruas, e seus cabelos roxos esvoaçavam com o vento noturno. Suas mãos, sempre quentes com o fogo de seu espírito inabalável, estavam cruzadas enquanto ele observava a cidade do alto de uma antiga catedral. Ao seu lado, seu irmão Takeshi, de cabelos pretos, permanecia em silêncio, encarando o horizonte com uma expressão carregada de preocupação.

O vento soprou forte, espalhando os cartazes e papéis de anúncios rasgados pelo chão da cidade. Em meio ao silêncio que precede a tempestade, um rugido distante reverberou no ar, fazendo cada célula do corpo de Kaito se alertar.

Então, o céu escureceu de forma anormal.
As nuvens que antes refletiam a última luz do dia foram engolidas por uma treva densa, como se a própria noite tivesse sido antecipada. Raios negros cortaram o céu, e um portal colossal se abriu, rasgando a realidade como se fosse uma ferida viva.

A cidade parou.

Os habitantes, acostumados à violência das gangues e às batalhas de poder, nunca haviam sentido uma pressão tão avassaladora.

artstyle Zenless Zero Zone, Main chacarte is lawyer who can steal souls of criminals as punishment

Suggested Title: Echo Resonator: The Boy Who Sees the Last Memories (Vol. 1)
Description:
What if an object's last memory was your own death?

Haru Tanaka is a high school student trapped in a world of static and echoes. He possesses a skill that no one else has: by touching any object, he can see the last memory recorded in it. For Haru, the world is nothing more than a collection of other people's moments, a constant noise that has forced him to isolate himself from everyone... except Yuuki, his childhood friend and the only person who seems to leave no trace in his visions.

His life changes drastically when he finds his lost cellphone in an abandoned classroom. When he touches it, the vision is not a memory from the past, but an echo of the future: a dark alley, a shadowy figure, a bloody knife, and the clock striking 11:11 PM. In the vision, the victim is Haru himself.

Can you change the future if it has already been written as a memory?

Join Haru in a frantic race against time in this supernatural psychological thriller. With only a few hours before the clock strikes the designated hour, Haru must use his gift to find out who is chasing him and why, while dealing with the growing mystery of Yuuki and the nature of his own powers.

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

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