It's been many years since solving the biggest cases of his life. Detective Hefferchu's star may have waned, but his waistline hasn't. Are his glory days behind him, or does our titular hero have one last big case in him?

Peace, what is peace... the window of silence that follows the devastation of war, the gentle essence of listening to nothing but one's thoughts, the sensation of being free of struggle, worry or bother? Maybe peace is what we all strive to achieve, but can never truly have, the one thing promised by gods to us few mere mortals that make it to their realm in the after life, bounding us by rules we must follow or we will be sent to an eternity of torture. What really is peace, tranquility, that feeling of fulfillment, is it the absence of danger where all is left to live happily? How can someone Live in peace knowing that peace will disappear one day? There is nothing in this God forsaken reality that is truly known, by everyone, there are no such thing, all there is certainty of, is the UNKNOWN, no one KNOWS what PEACE is, no one KNOWS what truth is because this is a SCRIPTED world... INFECTED by those pulling the strings, INFECTED by a false reality, INFECTED by those who keep asking for more. Do you want to know the answer to this question, What is peace? Let me show you.

Four boys from different walks of life, are invited to the greatest nation in the world, only to be caught in a grand scheme. Now they must work as Agents of the Light to stop the growing threat in the nation. These young men will challenge themselves and others to become a true team.

They say it's dangerous to step out into the snow when there's no sunlight. If it's not the toxic crimson fog or the deadly wildlife that gets you, it's the city itself. But here's the thing... Asenya barely gets any sunlight. Most of the year, it's dark and snowbound. So you'd stay home—if you had one. Then again, if you're part of the rebellion, like everyone is, you're bound to be hunted by a Shadow Keeper. You can't step out, and you can't stay in. Disorder. That's what the Council wants. But there's one person who can change that. And if you're an Asenyan, you already know who that is. Captain Zov'ha Svao.

Upon moving to start her new job at a premier A.I. research facility, a computer science graduate finds that reality is not as it seems. Her only contact is a mysterious stranger on a phone who seems to know her a bit too well.

One nation's wish for freedom and peace has brought the centuries long wars in a world divided by hatred. The wars were fatal to the country Kovolistion, and a young boy called David has decided to put end to injustice and manslaughter of people. The great world of adventures and mystery await our hero, who strives to reach his goal with the help of his friends, Sara and Frankie, and on that journey, many evil organizations already lurk in the darkness, waiting for our young heroes to fall into their traps. Will David turn this rotten world into a world with no hatred? Only time can tell...

A short story about the children who wandered deep into the forbidden woods in search of the missing grown-ups.

A crazy comic of many artist collaborations. I am a bored first time mom and don’t know how to not host a collab. 😝

It's the year 2021 after the rise of Aura users. Eons ago, during the great war, hatred and evil brought forth an evolution of a human mind, nicknamed demons. Even when the war ended, the monsters were never truly eradicated, living in the shadows. Now, the Council stands as the only line of defence against the supernatural. Among them stands a young demon girl named Amy, who fights for humanity against the monsters of her kind.

Meet Calen, and follow his not-so-serious adventure as an aspiring high school student-artist.

What's sweeter than love? CHOCOLATE! Meet Kaito and Yuri owners of the neighborhood's best sweet shop in town. Enjoy the sweet moments they share along with their chaotic moments that makes their love oh so sweet.

Forgetting. Dying. Returning. As Death, I am the only constant in your endless cycle—the silent figure who stands at the edge of every ending. I remain, watching you slip through my hands again and again. It should feel routine by now. But It doesn’t. And in every repetition it leaves a quiet ache, because no matter how many times you begin again, I am the one who only remembers.

What WORK and PLAY talk about!

Dron Agniyotri, a 17-year-old atheist with autism and an unexpectedly high level of Shakti (spiritual energy), becomes entangled in supernatural events involving Gods, Devils, and religions. After witnessing the tragic loss of his family, he is confronted with the weight of his unforseen religious and global significance.

A short romance story set in the 1990s in some subway station somewhere in North America

A slice of life comics base on real life experiences.

The Devil of Pine 16 is a short comic set in a hidden archive facility deep in the woods near London in the late 1990s.

One day, he was just a regular guy. The next, he was Earth's last hope. When a princess from a distant planet appears, she warns him of an impending alien invasion—and reveals that she has a hidden power strong enough to stop it. Thrust into a battle beyond his wildest imagination, they must learn to work together, protect the planet, and uncover the truth behind the enemies' motivation. The fate of the world is in his hands… whether he’s ready or not!

2% of the world population have suddenly gotten superpowers. Rumors say the increase of cases are linked to rising violence.

TRY and CRY, two words are on an adventure to meet new words. They are from an unfinished book so they do not know that the world of finished books isn't all rainbows and sunshine. The finished books face neglect and even the extremely bad fate of being forgotten. How will TRY and CRY help the words they met and save them from being forgotten? Can they make the author change her mind and get their happily ever after?

A flower spirit goes into the Woods in search of Spirits!

Based on the art of the YouTube channel.

I thought losing my twin would feel final, like a door closing forever. I missed her in the quiet moments—the way she used to finish my sentences, the way it never felt lonely when she was around. Then one night, I felt that same familiar presence behind me. I told myself it was just grief. But when I heard my name whispered in her voice, I realized .... we can just... co-exist...