Inner House es el primer episodio de LAS ESTRUCTURAS DEL OLVIDO, una serie de terror psicologico y horror sobrenatural de 5 episodios, realcioandos solamente en el contexto de hstorias autoconclusivas que ocurren en edificios y construcciones en ruinas.

Some deaths leave behind more than bodies. Residual explores the quiet aftermath of violence—the moments after the scene is cleaned, when memory lingers and truth fractures. Shadows persist, objects feel heavier, and time itself seems unwilling to move on. This is not a story about solving a crime. It is about what remains when the crime is over. Dark, restrained, and psychologically unsettling, Residual is a literary horror novelette told with a manga-inspired visual sensibility, focused on atmosphere, absence, and unease.

This story is held in a futuristic society, where our earth is standing on the brink of the end and it shall destroy completely at any moment. The blame is on human activities for this dramatic destruction. Witnessing this mass destruction, God has created a Paradise on sky. But only a few people can enter The Paradise.

Wordless one-shot, this story starts were the short story- Ancient Royals- ended.

A Bunch of short comics that go into a Mysterious and Horrific life of an entity known only as 'The Host'. (These comics may not be for the faint of heart...but don't worry..you wouldn't read this if you were..right?)

A struggling writer battles his own creations with conflict and turmoil brewing in chaos.

Jan Manson awakes in a land of fog and creped cold as he seeks refuge from the blinding fog with recurring glimpses of memories of who he was before awakening to this barren wasteland. The mist and the monsters within the encounters he face represent the inner struggles he refuses to acknowledge.

The question humanity has asked itself since the dawn of time: What Happens After Death? This one-shot story explores the horrific/chaotic thoughts of a young boy named John, who has just experienced his first encounter with the concept of death. Will he find the definitive answer he's looking for? Read the story to find out!

When friendships fade and social connections dissolve, the body remembers what the mind tries to forget. This abstract psychological horror explores the visceral panic of profound loneliness—not just being alone, but losing the people who once filled your world. Through stark visual metaphors rendered in near-black blues and blood-red accents, we follow an unnamed protagonist navigating the aftermath of social loss. Empty chairs still hold the warmth of departed friends. Phone messages dissolve into static. Mirrors reflect everything except the viewer. Rain falls inside bedrooms, tracing ribs like pressure maps of internal collapse. As isolation deepens, the body begins its desperate rebellion—heartlines stuttering into flatlines, tinnitus rings compressing reality, shadows reaching out for embraces that can never reach back. The protagonist’s world warps into something alien: street shadows point the wrong direction at noon, windows pulse like heartbeats across small-town darkness, and doorbell rings echo unanswered through frosted glass. This is not a story of recovery or redemption. Instead, it’s an unflinching examination of how loneliness manifests as physical emergency—the body’s primal scream of “save me” when human connection vanishes. Through minimalist visual storytelling and VHS-grain texture that makes each page feel like a fever dream, the work transforms private anguish into shared recognition. The final pages offer not rescue, but acknowledgment: a tiny red pulse on stark white, suggesting that even in our deepest isolation, some essential spark persists—waiting, hoping, enduring. 30 pages of abstract sequential art exploring grief, social loss, and the body’s memory of connection.