Johnny and his friends travel and battle as they seek to stop an evil organization and deck spirits from ending the world

Heaven offers enlightenment and salvation to the purehearted, whereas Hell condemns sinners to an eternity of agony. By definition, they were the two single afterlife choices - up or down, there's no in between. Apparently, this knowledge is outdated. From what Angeline observes, solace could be achieved in a place swarming with fiends and resentful spirits, where even the air reeks of death, and the soil was inundated with dread. If only she wasn't the one having to play Ghost Whisperer...

Me, the loner, who creates story I don't know where it came from. Stories I don't even know if its real or an imagination. I wonder if these non-existent creatures formed in my mind were already exist. I'll tell you the short stories here. PS: This is a work of fiction. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this comic are purely from the imagination of the creator. Thank you for understanding.

A rebellious vampire. Each Issue a different location self contained stories with an overarching story.

Based on an African Folk Tale, Olwatuuka follows a young boy who ventures into the underworld to destroy a demon that has terrorized the world and killed his family. The story unfolds to reveal the immense drama, action, and comedy as the world’s youngest hero tries to put an end to it all.

David is a failed actor who pins his hopes on a film in which he plays a serial killer. Over time, his wife begins to suspect that his "acting" is going too far.

A story about eating

When a parasaurolophus encounters a strange disruption of nature, she partners with a fairy to survive. Updating when I have enough pages done for an episode.

After a kid loses his family he trains to be a hero and after two kids get kidnapped he is forced to catch the kidnapper in the swamp.

Urban psychological horror with a creature. Darío tries to blend in—routines, neighbors, a fragile normal. Yet at unpredictable intervals the Parasite takes over and steers him toward choices he can’t fully own. Sometimes it aligns with drives in a white van; afterward there’s a blood trail, odd smells, and whispers threading through the building. On the sixth floor, the dark feels watched. Marco, a doorman with heavy hands and a murky past, witnesses something he can’t dismiss. Weighted by guilt that never quite heals, he seeks redemption: he returns to the block, keeps watch from his car facing the building, and follows any clue that might lead to the truth, eyes fixed on the sixth-floor windows. Each piece fits too neatly with the van—and with what Darío cannot (or will not) recall. Night Paralysis blends possession, watchfulness, and urban thriller into a slow-burn dread—wet streets, closing doors, and the uneasy question of who the real monster is.