Kassandra Keys is a lonely bounty hunter on the dark and gloomy planet of BLEEK. Because the planet of BLEEK has no LGBT rights, Kassandra Keys must navigate a planet that doesn't accept her. Join Kassandra Keys on her Krazy Kuest for freedom and safety.

Original Ben 10 inspired webcomic series about ultra terrestrials (creatures from alternate dimensions) Orphan Misha Kristov and his friends sneak into an abandoned arcade in the dead of night. However, his life changes when a parasitic artifact fuses to his right hand when exploring a secret chamber behind an arcade machine, granting him the ability to transform into 5 Ultra Terrestrials. With his newfound powers, Misha, Seth, and Demigod Morphagen protect New York City from criminal activity.

Commodore Dinosaur is an adventure hero in the classic Pulp vein! Revisit the exciting world of the early 20th Century as the Commodore encounters dastardly villains, dinosaurs, aliens, hidden cities, and more!

A tale of young love in the face of extremism and armageddon.

Pillan had never asked for the life that shaped him. At thirteen, a single bite from a Zeta werewolf changed him forever, binding him to a lineage of shapeshifters he never truly understood. The transformation turned him into a homid capable of becoming an Arctic wolf—one of the rarest, whitest subspecies of the White wolf, a creature born for cold desolation and pure silence. Twenty-seven years later, he had no pack, no home, and no family. Instead, he wandered the world like a ghost—part man, part myth—drifting from continent to continent with nothing but instinct to guide him. It was that same instinct that led him, one bleak evening, to a place few outsiders ever stumbled upon: Glasmoran — The City of First Hearth Glasmoran was a name whispered more than spoken. A small, unknown city tucked far from major routes or maps, its title—City of First Hearth—was a cruel irony. What should have been a place of beginnings had rotted into a place of endings. The city showed its decay immediately: Entire districts of abandoned, blighted buildings, windows boarded, roofs collapsing, doors swaying on broken hinges. Cracked roads, half-flooded from drainage systems that had long stopped working. Basic services failing—electricity that flickered like a dying candle, trash that piled on corners until residents burned it in open heaps. Streets choked with litter, detritus, even human waste, as if the city itself had given up. Legitimate stores were rare. Where one might expect markets or grocers, there were only liquor shops, empty storefronts, and half-shuttered businesses that looked moments away from collapse. But the true infection eating Glasmoran alive had a name. Written by POPSEEHESAID4950

The human kind obtain powers of an ancient civilization