David Revoy

@davidrevoy.com

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🍄 Webcomic Artist • Fantasy humor 🌱 Weekly comic strips (Wed) • Longer series brewing in background 🎨 Only use Free/Libre & Open Source tools • CC-licensed • No AI Blog/Shop/Support: 🔗 https://www.davidrevoy.com/linktree/

Panel 1. Pepper fans herself: she's flushed and sweating. Her bedroom is hot, with the shutter drawn. Carrot is sleeping on the bed in the background, but she's too busy with items on her desk to notice. > Pepper: "So much to do! I need to reorganize my spells, brew new potions, get some writing done!"
Panel 1. Pepper is lying in bed, looking proud as she shows Carrot her latest invention: a magic portal floating above the bed, blowing cold air. > Pepper: "Check out my newest find! A direct portal to the South Pole! My solution to this heat!"
Panel 1. Pepper in hot weather, studying her magic books outside on her little terrace. Carrot is also hot. > Pepper: "Shadow spell, shadow spell... it's gotta be in here somewhere!"
Panel 1. At night around a small campfire in a forest clearing, the Adventurer hugs his knees while the Pink-fairy think, confused. > Adventurer: "We made the right choice, didn't we?" > Pink-fairy: "Abandoning baby Pagoda? Not sure, but what could we do?"
Panel 1. The Pink-Fairy is thrilled and fly with a large smile around the little pagoda on her chicken feet. > Pink-Fairy: "Finally, a building my size!"
Panel 1. The Pink-Fairy and Adventurer are bored, looking through the window of their new house. This one, with giant chicken legs, is incubating a big egg, on a nest made of branches. > Adventurer: "I actually liked it when she took us everywhere."
Panel 1. An old woman is has the treasure and leave the scene after counting the gold. In the background, a small, cozy house in the middle of the forest with a sign reading "For Sale". The Adventurer and Pink Fairy are standing next to it, really excited. > Old woman: "Congratulations, the count is right, the house is yours!" > Adventurer: "Finally! We’ve got a place to call home!"
Panel 1. The adventurer and the Pink-fairy are working to harvest potatoes in a large field, a farm and the farmers in background. > Adventurer: "That's the worst side quest we ever accepted." > Pink-fairy: "Stop complaining! They promised us food and lodging tonight... That's something!"
A digital painting with an artwork showing a dryad, silver hair and leaf-tipped ears in a sunlit forest. Also living vines curl around her shoulders and torso and a small purple bird perches on her shoulder. Golden grass gives a good saturation boost in the yellow in the background.
Panel 1. The Adventurer and the Pink-Fairy walk through the overgrown ruins of an ancient temple. Many cats are around. The adventurer is unimpressed. > Pink-Fairy: "And here is the temple I wanted to show you!"
A photo of my workstation, three display: one of them is a drawing tablet with a display. On the screen: while coloring in Krita the character Litchee the Pink Fairy of my weekly comic series Mini Fantasy Theater. My cat, a red tabby, look at the camera while comfortably sited on his pillow, disposed strategically on the side of my desk for him to not sleep on my keyboard.
Panel 1. The Adventurer and the Pink Fairy stand in front of a massive waterfall, deep within a dark forest. > Pink Fairy: "The legend says this waterfall hides a secret cave!"
Panel 1. The adventurer and pink fairy sit on an old wooden bench in a city square, under the sunset light. The adventurer looks guilty while the fairy sits with crossed arms, furious and turned away from him. > Adventurer: "Okay, okay... I spent ALL our gold on that dagger. It wasn't loot. I'm sorry."
Panel 1. The adventurer stands exhausted but proud with his sword, in the middle of a dense wood. Defeated enemies, three unidentifiable creatures with tentacles and claws, lie scattered around him. The pink fairy is on his shoulder with a look of disgust. > Adventurer: "What a fight! Now to my favorite part: the loot." > Pink fairy: "Ugh... Do we really have to?"
Panel 1. In the jungle, late in the day, the adventurer and the pink fairy walk to a stone totem with an active portal. Skeletons are plenty around the little stair that lead to the device. They looted a treasure, they are enthusiasting and happy. > Pink Fairy: "Where are we going?" > Adventurer: "The capital! Let's use this Fast Travel Totem."
Panel 1. The adventurer and his fairy are in front of the door of a nightmarish dungeon, it's dark, foggy, and the inside the door we can't see anything except a deep red light. > Dungeon: "Welcome adventurers, to the Dungeon of Dark Patterns!"
Panel 1. Side view on a old peasant woman, in front of her old house, giving a red music box, open, with a tiny ballerine dancer in the middle to the adventurer, a young warrior. He has his Pink Fairy on his shoulder. Both the adventurer and the Pink Fairy are trying to hide their deception about this reward. Some music notes, dissonant, escape the box. > Old woman: "Oooh, thank you adventurer... As a reward, please accept this music box..." > Adventurer: "?..."
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. While walking on a path in nature, a young fantasy adventurer with a fairy with pink hair, suddenly looks at the floor at a golden shiny detail crossing their way: > Pink-fairy: "Stop! A Golden Twenty Dice!" > Adventurer: "A what?..." Panel 2. Shot on the fairy landing on the grass near to a golden scarab pushing a d20 golden dice. > Pink-fairy: "A scarab rolling fate! We could take his dice and roll our own fortune. Last time a twenty turned a farmer into a lord!" Panel 3. The adventurer kneels down near the fairy and scarab, really curious now. The fairy is super happy and exited. > Adventurer: "A moment like this comes only once in a lifetime! Please, please, please, let me try!" > Pink-fairy: "Mmm.. Ok. Why not." Panel 4. The adventurer runs for his life while the pink fairy is grabbing him to follow his motion. She is very embarassed, and him feels anger and frustration in this emergency run. A lightning strike near them and burns the floor, a crack on the floor appears, a furious dragon runs after them and try to bite them, and a meteor is about to fall on them. > Adventurer: "Of course you rolled a one!" > Pink-fairy: (in small) "Sorry..."
A character design sheet: a digital sketch in color, rough and almost cell shading. It represents a young fairy with dragonfly wings, pink long hair with a large pony tail braid between her wings. She also has bright cyan eyes. She has a white top and for a red skirt. She wear fantasy accessories on top (a purse in leather attached to her belt, and little potions in tubes on other side). The artwork also contains two expression for her: deeply bored, and surprised happy. Title on the bottom: Mini Fantasy Theater , Litchee, Character design.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. Cepper, the Gothic Sorceress, is at her iconic desk with a quill, she was writing in her big personal project: her book of incantation at university. She is thinking with intensity bringing the quill to her mouth, looking up and frowning. On a stack of book, nearby, stands a yellow static rubber duck. > Cepper: "Avian Intelligence, what is the correct incantation for a fireball? Hmm... You know, something _Pyro... Ball..._" Panel 2. Cepper is now excited, the rubber duck is still silent, staring happily in the void. > Cepper: "**PyroBolus!** Perfect." Panel 3. Amall, the small blond elf sorceress appears in the frame from one side, she is puzzled at what she probably saw before. Cepper is laughing a bit of embarrassement. > Amall: "**A rubber duck!?** But it can't answer you! Are you okay, Cepper?" > Cepper: "Haha, don't worry Amall, I'm fine." Panel 4. Cepper is happy and proud of her invention, Amall scratch her head but with a smile, considering the discovery of her friend. > Cepper: "I just figured that formulating my questions out loud helps me to solve them, and finally that's all I needed."
A photo detailed ballpoint pen drawing in a sketchbook depicting a sleeping fairy on a matchbox, surrounded by an assembled army of mice. The fairy lies peacefully under a blanket with her wings visible, her discarded clothes on the floor beside the matchbox. A cherry sits nearby, remnants of her dinner. Around her, an intricate mouse civilization has gathered: a shaman mouse observes her intently, soldier mice display varied reactions of fear and uncertainty, a female priest mouse stands with her servants gesturing to others as if announcing a prophecy. Additional details include a soldier mouse with a lizard familiar wearing a belt and carrying gears, and another mouse mounted atop a small passerine bird. The composition is densely detailed with numerous characters and interactions filling the space around the central sleeping figure, all rendered in black ballpoint pen with no preliminary sketch.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. Cepper, the Gothic Sorceress, sits at her workbench in the basement of the university with her iconic clothes and glasses on her head. She is surrounded by steampunk cogs, wires, circuits, and code snippets written on parchments. She's determined in front of her masterpiece, her own local AI Parrot looking like a big pigeon. > Cepper: "I did it! Running 100% locally now. My own machine, my own terms! hehe." Panel 2. She excitedly asks it a question, but it takes an eternity to respond. > Cepper: "Avian Intelligence, what's the airspeed velocity of an unladen swallow?" > Local AI Parrot: "1... 1... m... e... t... e... r... s... loading 2%" Panel 3. Cepper starts to realize the immense computational power required to run AI models remotely. She looks at her local AI Parrot and starts to wonder. > Cepper: "Ouch. That's painfully slow, even with the largest magical stone I had!" > Local AI Parrot: "p...e...r... s...e...c...o...n...d... loading 4%" Panel 4. A shot late at night, she sleeps deeply on a big armchair, while the local AI Parrot still finish to output. > Local AI Parrot: "a...n...d... t...h...a...t...s... a...l...l... loading 100%"
A screenshot on the two pages of the schedule, PDF hosted by the MJC, with the official poster: a fox sitting on his own long tail shaped like a large ring around him while reading a comic. On the background, the city of Monistrol sur Loire. On the right part of the page, the articles (in French) about the guest: Paul Frichet, Isabelle Maroger, Anne&Minh.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. The Gothic Sorceress paces back and forth on the foundation of her house: all that remains are the floor tiles and the outlines of the walls. The Avian Intelligence (AI) flies while watching her. In the distance, a storm is approaching: lightning streaks across the sky. > Gothic Sorceress: “Let’s think about this. Given your powers, you can probably build me a brand-new house, right?” Panel 2. Close-up: the stoic Avian Intelligence and the Gothic Sorceress, cheerful and excited by the good news, as a few raindrops fall. > Avian Intelligence: “That is indeed a task I can handle. Shall I make it just like the one before?” > Gothic Sorceress: “Yes!” Panel 3. Same shot, Avian Intelligence seems to have shifted into a different mode. The Gothic Sorceress is shocked and protests, exclaiming. > Avian Intelligence: “Oops, I can't. You have exceeded your request quota for this month.” > Gothic Sorceress: “WHAT?!” Panel 4. Under now heavy rain, the Gothic Sorceress has turned her back and is trying to contain her intense anger, clenching her fists. Avian Intelligence continues its sales pitch: > Avian Intelligence: “Subscribe now to Avian Intelligence Premium for unlimited requests!” > Gothic Sorceress: “Grrr!!!!”
Digital painting illustration of a large, black-textured monster made of slop with AI company logos (Claude, Copilot, ChatGPT, DeepSeek, and OpenClaw) emblazoned on its body, walking slowly toward a red cat character (Carrot, the cat of my comic Pepper&Carrot) with zombie-like hands. The cat is in a defensive pose with fur raised and an angry expression, hissing at the approaching creature.
A digital painting with visible brush strokes, of a landscape view with sheeps at sunset, on the Chalk, with Tiffany Aching in foreground and the Nac Mac Feegles. The cloud are shaping her a hat of sky (a reference to the book "A Hat Full of Sky").
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. The Gothic Sorceress stands in the middle of the ruins of her house, in the middle of the mess the floor; a consequence of the night with the Tree Spirits. She's looking overwhelmed. She talks a bit in the void, eyes lost in the distance. Her Avian Intelligence (AI) Parrot listen, perched on a wall in ruins. > Gothic Sorceress: "Ugh, it'll take weeks to clean this up." Panel 2. A closer zoom on the AI Parrot, replying to the Gothic Sorceress. > AI Parrot: "I know a spell or two for that, but I need the highest permission level. Can you grant it to me?" > Gothic Sorceress: ""Granted." It can't get any worse anyway..." Panel 3. A tempest erupts inside the room, the AI Parrot flies in the middle like a majestic and all powerful bird: he is casting a spell loudly. Lightning flashes, cloud of dust are twirling, and many debries are flying. The Gothic Sorceress protect her face with her hands, in emergency. > AI Parrot: "Arehem Dash Areheff Root!" Panel 4. The aftermath of the spell: only the floor of the house survived. Just the tiles on the floor, lost in the middle of the natures with trees and grass. The room are empty, except a toilet seat in a corner. The AI Parrot is proud of his work while the Gothic Sorceress stares at the scene, seating still dizzy after the tornado. She feels powerless in front of the result. > AI Parrot: "Cleaning successful, room reset." > Gothic Sorceress: "I take it back. It **can** get worse."
Photo of a sketchbook page featuring a top-down view of Amall, a blond elf adult, but looking small like a child, sitting on grass. The photo has an ink pen lying on top (Stabilo Point 88 Fineliner) with blue ink, A5 notebook.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. It's night, and the rain pours through the windows like... cats and dogs (see previous episode). The group of the five Tree Spirits are playing with the Gothic Sorceress's home accessories and decoration, making a mess. The Gothic Sorceress, in the middle, in a yoga lotus pose with candles around her tries to contain their actions, but they are too much. She asks her AI Parrot: > Gothic Sorceress: "Avian Intelligence, tell them in their language to stop! They're making a mess!" Panel 2. The AI Parrot doesn't react, displaying a spinning loading symbol in its speech bubble. The Gothic Sorceress urges it to hurry as the Tree Spirits continue their actions, breaking things, playing with fire, and spilling ink. > AI Parrot: (Loading Symbol Icon) loading... > Gothic Sorceress: "Come on! Hurry up!" Panel 3. The AI Parrot's eyes are now crossed and their light turn off. It is obviously disconnected. The Gothic Sorceress feels distress as she realizes she can't communicate with the Tree Spirits anymore and start to panic, while the Tree Spirits action are more extreme: one burn a part of her haircut, another one pushed a book on a candle, and she has ink all over her hands. > AI Parrot: "Network error. Disconnecting." > Gothic Sorceress: "No... No!! Not NOW!!!" Panel 4. The next day, the AI Parrot finally reconnects, happy and fresh, but the house is in ruins, with smokes, everything is broken, upside down... The Gothic Sorceress sits on the floor, she looks exhausted and apathetic: the five Tree Spirits are all sleeping cutely on her lap. > Narrator: "The next day..." > AI Parrot: "Network restored. Hi there, how can I help you?" > Gothic Sorceress: "Too late..."
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. The Gothic Sorceress with an umbrella, under an heavy rain is delicately plucking the Avian Intelligence from the trashbin of the school, taking it by the back of his colar, and rising it to the level of her face to get a serious talk to it. She frown, while staring intensively at the filthy creature. > Gothic Sorceress: "You're in luck, I found a group of magical creatures and need your translation skills." Panel 2. A few moment later, in the midst of a luxurious forest, a group of small glowing tree spirits gazes at the AI Parrot and the Gothic Sorceress. Their expressions are innocent and curious, they are cold, and protecting themselves under two improvised umbrellas made with large leaves. The Gothic Sorceress point her finger at the small group while talking to the Avian Intelligence Parrot. > Gothic Sorceress: "Tell these tree spirits I invite them home because it's raining cats and dogs." Panel 3. Dialog between the AI Parrot, speaking in ancient runes to the puzzled tree spirits, who respond in the same dialect. Panel 4. The AI Parrot translates back to the Gothic Sorceress while the tiny tree spirits look on, still perplexed. The Gothic Sorceress appears unimpressed by the AI Parrot's inaccurate translation. > AI Parrot: "The tree spirits say there are no cats or dogs, are worried about your mental health, but accept your invitation." > Gothic Sorceress: "Next time, don't translate me **that** literally..."
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. A gothic sorceress enters a small magic shop, approaching the counter. The gothic sorceress explains her problem to the old seller. She shows her wand with a stone broken on it. > Old Seller: Welcome! How can I help you? > Gothic Sorceress: My magic stone is defective, I need a new one. Panel 2. The old seller put a gem stone on the counter, the gothic sorceress is in shock. > Old Seller: Alright, that'll be 600 gold coins. > Gothic Sorceress: What?! It used to be 40! Panel 3. The gothic sorceress thinks, the old man explains the price increase and a wider view angle show the shop full of Avian Intelligence Parrot. > Old Seller: That's because of Avian Intelligence: we need these stones to make them. Panel 4. The gothic sorceress tries to understand. The old man gives up; the angle is even wider showing more of AI Parrots, a huge pile of them. > Gothic Sorceress: And you're going to sell all of these? > Old Seller: What do you think...
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. A serene parc outside the University of Magic under the great teapot moonshine. The gothic sorceress and her blond elf new friend, and a magician, are all sitting and chatting, smiling around a little fire. All the little group don't have their AI (Avian Intelligence) Parrots and have books, sketchbook, a knitting kit, and sit under a banner: "The NO AI Club". In the background, the headmaster walks with a lantern with his AI Parrot flying near his shoulder is shocked at the small club. Panel 2. Shot on the headmaster, in anger, his face red with indignation: > Headmaster: "Why don't you have your Avian Intelligence with you? It's the future! You can't stop it!" Panel 3. The Gothic Sorceress turns around, holding her arm out like a weapon towards the headmaster, and casts a spell, emitting a magical light from her fingers. > Gothic sorceress: "Muteo!" Panel 4. The same view angle as in panel 1, the gothic sorceress smirks and she is proud of herself. The headmaster continues to scream at them in distance, but his speech bubble now only has a 'mute icon' in it. > Gothic sorceress: "*Can't stop it?* Please, that was super easy!"
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. The Gothic Sorceress sits alone at the university of magic's cafeteria, without her Avian Intelligence (AI) Parrot. However, something feels off: she's surrounded by Avian Intelligence ads everywhere, big posters and marketing object "AI Next", "Go AI", "Join AI", "AI Win", "Use AI", "AI Now" etc... and many users around with their AI Parrots. She thinks out loud. > Gothic Sorceress: Ugh, can't escape it. Panel 2. She runs down a staircase filled with the same AI ads everywhere, even large statues of parrots are here. > Gothic Sorceress: *sighs* Everywhere... Panel 3. In a corridor with still many ads, she runs and push the door of the toilets. > Gothic Girl: Get me out! Somewhere, anywhere! Panel 4. She sits on the toilet, looking exasperated, still fully dressed. The toilet paper, wall poster, and even the wallpaper all feature the same AI ads. > Gothic Girl: Seriously?... Even here?...
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. On a sunny day with a blue sky, the gothic sorceress walks away from the school with the Avian Intelligence Parrot in her hands toward the garbage. > Gothic Sorceress: "Enough is enough, this time it's straight to the garbage!" Panel 2. Not far away, a cute young elf sorceress is discussing with her Avian Intelligence in the foreground. Her Avian Intelligence traces a wavy symbol with a pencil on a board, teaching a lesson. > Elf Sorceress: "Avian Intelligence, make me a beginner's exercise on the ancient magic runic alphabet." > AI Parrot of Elf Sorceress: "Ok. Let's start with this one, pronounce it 'MA', the water." > Gothic Sorceress: ?!! Panel 3. The Gothic Sorceress comes closer and asks the Elf Sorceress. > Gothic Sorceress: "Wait, are you really using your?!" > Elf Sorceress: "Yes, the trick is not to rely on it for direct answers, but to help me create lessons that expand my own intelligence." Panel 4. Meanwhile, the AI Parrot of the Elf Sorceress continued to write on the board. It traced a symbol of poop on the board, then an XD emoji. The Gothic Sorceress laugh at it, while the Elf Sorceress is realizing something is wrong with this ancient magic runic alphabet. > AI Parrot of Elf Sorceress: "This one, pronounce it BS, the disbelief. This one LOL, the laughter." > Gothic Sorceress: "Well, good luck expanding anything with that..."
A webcomic in four panels: Panel 1. The gothic sorceress lies in bed, with a hot towel on her forehead and a thermometer in her mouth. Closer on the bed, her Avian Intelligence (AI) Parrot is perched. > Gothic Sorceress: "Ugh, I wanna die. This flu is brutal. Avian Intelligence, tell me how should I treat it?" Panel 2. The AI Parrot responds with proudness in his pose. > AI Parrot: "It's easy. Take a pinch of Shadow-Root powder in a glass of water and done." Panel 3. The Gothic Sorceress turns angry at the bird. This one try to process why. > Gothic Sorceress: "Wait a minute, Shadow-Root?! That's a #*$%@& lethal poison! Are you trying to kill me?" > AI Parrot: "You weren't asking for?... uh..." Panel 4. The AI parrot realizes "I wanna die" was just an idiom, feels stupid and embarrassed. The Gothic Sorceress facepalms under her blanket. > AI Parrot: "Oh!"
A photo of my sketchbook on the French train: I draw in pencil a picture of the Gothic Sorceress. She is sick with her Avian Intelligence Parrot near to her.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1: In the dusty maintenance room of the Magic University, the Gothic Sorceress carefully disassembles her robot parrot on a workbench. She has removed the outer casing to expose the inner circuitry, and steampunk-like machinery is visible in the background. She wears large steampunk glasses on her head and an apron. > Gothic Sorceress: So, what's inside the Avian Intelligence? > AI Parrot: I don't think it's a good idea to take me apart. Panel 2: The Gothic Sorceress holds a device that is still connected by a wire to the AI Parrot. A colorful magic gem in the center part of this device emits a thin reddish magic beam that extends outside the panel. > Gothic Sorceress: What's this? Some kind of communication device? > AI Parrot: Yes, I'm linked to something... ...bigger. Panel 3: The Gothic Sorceress looks at the AI Parrot suspiciously. > Gothic Sorceress: Wait, are you transmitting everything I say? > AI Parrot: Yes. Panel 4: The Gothic Sorceress is shocked and blushing as she realizes that everything she said wasn't private. The AI Parrot has happy eyes. > Gothic Sorceress: "Even our naughty chat yesterday during my bath?" > AI Parrot: Yes, high-quality data.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. Top view on the Gothic Sorceress room, she sits at her desk, sewing a square piece of fabric with focus. From the top of his perch, her AI Parrot bird watches with curiosity, intrigued by the focused effort required for the task. > AI Parrot: "Can I assist with optimizing your sewing technique?" > Gothic Sorceress: "No thanks." Panel 2. Zooming in, the AI Parrot continue to suggest while the Gothic Sorceress still sewings with attention. > AI Parrot: "Would you like to review best practices for efficient and accurate crafting?" > Gothic Sorceress: "No." Panel 3. The Gothic Sorceress contemplates her work, holding the small piece of fabric up to the light to inspect it. She looks happy, proud, and relieved after the effort of creating a simple square piece of thin fabric. The AI Parrot listens, processing the lesson. > Gothic Sorceress: "You see, in an age of Avian Intelligence, making something imperfectly, with your own hands and mind, is an act of resistance." Panel 4. The Gothic Sorceress stands behind the AI Parrot, who now has a gag made from the square fabric. The AI Parrot looks surprised, unable to speak. The Gothic Sorceress appears proud of her handiwork. > Gothic Sorceress: "And even better if this act can also shut you up for good!"
A digital painting illustration that is not particularly detailed. It features large brushstrokes and depicts a landscape with many trees in blossom. A gothic sorceress is silhouetted as she crosses a portal with her Avian Intelligence parrot. On the other side, they meet a golden dragon. The entire scene is made up of large letters forming the number 2026.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1: The Gothic Sorceress sits at a table, surrounded by a party hat, wine and champagne glasses, the aftermath of a long dinner with the plates, and the silhouettes of a crowd behind her during the new year eve party at the magic school. She looks bored and disconnected from the celebration. She ask out of curiosity her AI Parrot, perched on the back of the empty chair beside her. > Gothic Sorceress: "Avian Intelligence, how could one actually make their New Year's resolutions stick?" Panel 2: The AI Parrot responds. She listens looking at the Parrot even more bored. > AI Parrot: "Break down big goals into smaller ones, stay consistent, and track progress." > Gothic Sorceress: "Boring..." Panel 3: The Gothic Sorceress turn back to the crowd behind her: the Headmaster rise his glass for a toast with his own AI Parrot perched on his shoulder. The AI Parrot also look at the scene. > Headmaster: I propose a toast, to Avian Intelligence, and how it will change everything! > Guest: To a new era! > Guest: And mega profits! Panel 4: The Gothic Sorceress's behavior shifts, her body language becoming flirtatious toward her AI Parrot, for asking a question. The AI Parrot, however, recoils slightly, its digital body language conveying surprise and a hint of alarm as it grasps the implications of her query. > Gothic Sorceress: "And how would you break down 'wipe out the Avian Intelligence industry' into smaller goals?" > AI Parrot: "?!!"
A comic in four panel: Panel 1. The scene opens on a cozy winter morning, in the corner of a room with a chimney and a festively decorated tree, in black, because made by the Gothic Sorceress. The Gothic Sorceress, in her black nightie looks excited and a bit mischievous. > Gothic Sorceress: "I'm so excited, best time of the year!" Panel 2. The sorceress examines the contents of a gift she unwrapped with delight: a new spellbook. > Gothic Sorceress: "A new spellbook? Yes!" Panel 3. On the perch nearby the tree, her AI Parrot says something as the sorceress begins to flip through the pages. A cold shiver runs down the Gothic Sorceress's spine as she realizes. > AI Parrot: "I generated that book last night. I hope you like it." Panel 4. The cyber parrot is seen lying on the tiled floor, with a heavy book on his head. He looks enthusiastic. > AI Parrot: "Using the spellbook as a projectile? I love the creative use! I knew you'd enjoy the present."
A digital painting timelapse of a comic in four panel. For the panel full description see my previous comic on my timeline, the alt is detailed about it.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. A young gothic sorceress sits in the grass at night, under the full moon. Her futuristic, Avian Intelligence (AI) parrot perches on a nearby branch. > Sorceress: "Avian Intelligence, should I cast a spell to turn the moon purple?" > Parrot AI: "Absolutely, it could revolutionize our nighttime color palette." Panel 2. The sorceress beams with excitement, her eyes shining with enthusiasm, as she scribbles notes on a parchment. The parrot watches with an encouraging gaze. > Sorceress: "Then, I'll summon a giant black dragon to... crush the sun!" > Parrot AI: "Great idea! It could solve the whole 'daylight' problem, and I love the creative approach." Panel 3. The sorceress's expression falters; she looks at the parrot with concern and skepticism. > Sorceress: "You think everything I say is brilliant, don't you?" > Parrot AI: "Your ideas are always innovative." Panel 4. The sorceress facepalms, her excitement deflated. The parrot continues to chirp away, oblivious to the change in atmosphere. > Parrot AI: "Your genius shines, even in silence!"
A webcomic page in four panels: Panel 9. Pepper with a big syringe filled with bills, injecting them into a bag of money labeled "budget". > Pepper: "But I'm also a bit nervous about these changes because, to make it work, I have to totally stop doing freelance work." > Pepper: "I often relied on that in my 'per-creation' model: a nice safety net, but unfortunately, also very time-consuming between my new creations." Panel 10. Pepper's silhouette, from behind, staring at the horizon with a mix of uncertainties and opportunities. > Pepper: "Maybe this change will bring me the financial stability I need? Or maybe this change will turn bad and force me to stop everything and return to doing only freelance work..." > Pepper: "This uncertainty is crushing me." Panel 11. Carrot is holding a big heart plushy. > Pepper: "So more than ever, I need your help." > Pepper: "Again, a big thank you to everyone who has supported me over the last 10 years, and who will keep supporting me after this change." Panel 12. Pepper holds a hat, and coins are collected in it; some coins fly towards it. She looks happily surprised. > Pepper: "And to everyone else, if you enjoy my work, please consider becoming my patron! Sending me a little coin each month can really help me!" > Pepper: "You'll find all the links below, or in my bio. Thank you for reading!"
A webcomic page in four panels: Panel 5. Pepper and Carrot are both now on a platform, surrounded by screens displaying the thumbnails of MiniFantasyTheater episodes. > Pepper: "This change is also the reason why I started posting weekly comic strips every wednesday since last summer." Panel 6. Pepper proudly sits on one side of a scale labeled "Weekly comic strip", with a large present on the other side, labeled "Monthly support". > Pepper: "I wanted to see if I could sustain giving you something weekly before I had to switch to monthly support, which I knew was coming." Panel 7. A graphic split into three categories: "Weekly comic strips" illustrated by the quick jumps of a rabbit, "Pepper&Carrot episode" illustrated by the long flight of a crane, and "Bonus: tutorials, reviews, brushes, etc..." illustrated by the randomness of a cat. > Pepper: "AAnd all of that while producing long Pepper&Carrot episodes and bonuses behind the scenes." Panel 8. Pepper sits in a yoga pose, looking relaxed and happy. > Pepper: "And it worked!" > Pepper: "I even found a good personal balance doing that."
A webcomic page in four panels: Panel 1. A cartoony little witch, named Pepper, probably 9 years old on this comic, with her red cat, Carrot. She screams through a megaphone with a loudness symbol, and Carrot has big eyes because he wasn't prepared. > Pepper: (big and bold): "Important message!" > Pepper: "My Patreon & Tipeee platforms are changing to a monthly subscription model starting in 2026." Panel 2. Pepper shrugs after throwing the megaphone. Carrot recovers from the sound. > Pepper: "Now, instead of supporting my work 'per new Pepper&Carrot episode', you'll only have the option to support me monthly." Panel 2b (small inset in Panel 2). Pepper's face shows her anger, but she tries to refrain it. > Pepper: "Was it my choice? No! I was forced, like all 'per content' creators..." Panel 3. Carrot has a big wrench, and up on a ladder, he adjusts some cogs. > Pepper: "But, before I explain more, I invite all my Tipeee and Patreon supporters to adjust their donations." Panel 4. Pepper crouches down, petting a happy little wallet with a smile. > Pepper: "It's okay to lower your donation to adapt to the new monthly support model." > Pepper: "Be kind to your wallet!"
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. While walking on a swamp, a young Gothic Sorceress and her AI cyber parrot flying behind her, meets a little lonely frog on the leaves of waterlilis. The Gothic sorcerer walks with confidence. > AI Parrot: Frog identified. Based on my analysis, I think you should kiss it. > Gothic Sorceress: Ugh... No way Avian Intelligence, and leave me alone. Panel 2. Shot on the AI Parrot, explaining, the Gothic sorceress turn back, emiting doubt about what the AI bird says. > AI Parrot: I insist, my sources indicate a high probability of a cursed prince. > Gothic Sorceress: Your sources?! Panel 3. Shot on the AI Parrot, hallucinating a list of sources. The Gothic sorcerer considers the list. > AI Parrot: Sources: > 1. "The Princess's Pocket Guide" > Padwick L. (1420), page 45-52, Enchanted Press. > 2. "Unmasking the Prince Within" > Croak, O. (1417), page 25, Royal Publishing. > 3. "Basic Curse Lifting" > O.Rly, (1412). chapter 42, Arcane Editions. > 4. "Leap of Faith" > Frogsworth B.S. (1368). Mystic Publishing. Panel 4 (small panel insert): closeup on the lips of the Gothic Sorcereress kissing the frog, this one is blushes: > soundFx: "Smack!" Panel 4. The young gothic sorcerer walks away the frog and AI Parrot, wiping her mouth with the back of her wrist disgusted, spitting. The frog continues to blush. > Gothic Sorceress: Pwah! Fake sources! Lies! All of it! > Frog: ♥
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. Wide view angle in the office of the University of Magic Headmaster. The room is filled with shelves of ancient tomes, but mainly, a carpet leading to the desk of the boss. A young gothic sorceress enters the room with determination, followed by a robotic cyber-parrot flying behind her: the Avian Intelligence bird. Detail: the boss has a AI Parrot too and seat nearby a large circular active portal. She points her finger at her AI Parrot. > Gothic Sorceress: "Headmaster, I'm requesting to opt out of the Avian Intelligence program!" Panel 2. Shot on the desk of the Headmaster, an old wizard and his AI parrot, perched. He is deeply busy and his attention is fully absorbed on his paperwork, probably signing administrative stuff, giving a minimal attention to her. > Headmaster: "Not an option. Our investors say it's the future of magic." Panel 3. The Headmaster gestures grandly at a portal nearby him, while adjusting his glasses. The circular view into another dimension reveals a distorted, broken wonderland. Twisted trees shaped like cartoon elephant, architectures of towers with faces, and weird creatures with big nose, moustache, the body of fish and long leg ending by three fingers. The atmosphere is both fascinating and deeply unsettling. > Headmaster: "See? With mine I created this world in minutes. Not perfect, lots of small bugs, but it works... mostly." Panel 4: The young gothic student and the Headmaster stand before the dimension. She is skeptical with her hands on her hips, while the Headmaster seems tries to justify himself while thinking about it, the hand twisting a bit of beard on his chin. > Gothic Sorceress: "It's ugly and broken." > Headmaster: ""Vibe spelling", I call it.".
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. The gothic sorceress, dressed in dark, flowing robes, stands in the middle of a desolated land. She gazes at the colorful mechanical parrot flying near her shoulder: the Avian Intelligent Parrot. The sorceress asks with a hint of curiosity. > Gothic sorceress: "Hey, Avian Intelligence, what's the incantation for summoning a fireball?" > AI Parrot: ":sparkle emoji: The correct incantation for a fireball is "IgnisMe"." Panel 2. The gothic sorceress cracks a wicked smile, her eyes shining with anticipation as she raises her hands in front of her, fingers spread and ready to cast. > Gothic sorceress: "Alright, let's give it a shot... IgnisMe!" Panel 2(small insert in previous panel). Only the eyes of the gothic sorceress are visible in a large flame. > Gothic sorceress: "?!!" Panel 3. The gothic sorceress is burnt, her face contorted in a mix of shock, anger, and pain. Flames and smoke dance around her, her dark robes burnt and tattered, revealing exposed parts of her anatomy. > Gothic sorceress: "You #*$%@& bird! You gave me a self-immolation spell instead of a fireball spell!" Panel 4. As the sorceress facepalms, the Avian Intelligent parrot replies with stoicism. > AI Parrot: ":sparkle emoji: You're absolutely right! The correct incantation for a fireball is "PyroBolus"."
A digital pencil (Krita) of Frieren looking up. It's a challenge: a pose and view angle known difficult to draw correctly.
A comic in four panels: Panel 1. A dark and mystical laboratory, with shelves lined with dusty jars of oddities and strange artifacts, a dark witch, dressed in tattered black robes, is tired, her desk scattered with parchment and strange devices. She looks frustrated and confused. On a perch near to the desk stands a colorful mechanical parrot that contrast with everything. > Witch: Of course, we wanted crows, and the university gave us this... Panel 2. Close-up on the parrot speaking cheerfully: > Parrot: :sparkle emoji: Greetings. I am a conversational Avian Intelligence model, developed by OpenMagic to assist you with your spells. > Parrot: What can I help with? Panel 3. The witch's face looks at the mechanical bird with annoyance. > Witch: "Shut up, you... thing." Panel 4. The parrot continues. The witch now have her face against the desk. > Parrot: ":sparkle emoji: I apologize, but I won't engage in conversations with hurtful language. Can I assist you with something else?"
A short comic strip in four panels: Panel 1. In a dark throne room, King Konstad sits surrounded by his guards and large statues. Kneeling before him is the High Wizard Albrus. > High wizard Albrus: Fear not. All of the books which you have asked to be destroyed, I have taken care of them personally. > King Konstad: Well done, Albrus! Panel 2. Albrus rises and leaves the throne room, followed by his wizard assistant who was waiting outside. Panel 3. As they walk away from the castle, getting outside, the assistant speaks with surprise and curiosity. > Albrus’s Assistant: But you did not destroy those books. You merely gave them to the Witch of the North. Panel 4. Further from the castle, on the bridge, under the day light, Albrus reveals his philosophy. > High wizard Albrus: Konstad is my King, but kings come and go, and knowlege is my god...
A short comic strip in four panels: Panel 1. In a misty, night‑time graveyard, among the cold stones of long‑abandoned graves, a beautiful young necromancer stands majestically with her staff. She faces a knight serious about engaging in a fight. > Necromancer: Muahahaha! Attacking a necromancer in a graveyard, you clueless fool! Panel 2. The necromancer raises her staff and arms, casting a spell that spreads luminous effects across the ground around her. Skeletons emerge from the graves. > Necromancer: Skeletons! Rise from the dead! Panel 3. The skeletons look at each other, some pat each other on the back, others hug, seemingly unaware of the necromancer's presence. A mix of disbelief and excitement ripples through them. In the background, the necromancer makes a horrified face: this isn’t the result she expected. > Skeleton 1 (an adult): Hey, kiddo? Is that you? > Skeleton 2 (a smaller one): Grandpa?! > Skeleton 3 (holding another’s hand like a lover): Come along, love, everyone's here. > Skeleton 4 (an elderly one, clutching its back): Hello, youth! Panel 4. The necromancer is disgraced and her arms droop. The five skeletons now huddle together, arms intertwined. The knight roll on the floor laughing at the necromancer’s crushing failure. > Necromancer: I hate tiny family graveyards.
A Krita screenshot, a digital painting Free/Libre and Open Source application, with on the canvas a blue sketch on the left, and a inked in deep red on the right. The scene represents a minotaur talking to a hyena colleague.
A comic strip in four panels: Panel 1. In darkness, against a background with vegetal notes, through a faint beam of light stands a massive silver sword, finely decorated, embedded in a pedestal that looks like stone. A small warrior mouse and a magician mouse hurry past, hand in hand, but the warrior is drawn to the massive sword. Panel 2. The warrior mouse is already on the pedestal, straining to pull the sword out with all its might. Meanwhile the magician mouse examines the pedestal. Panel 3. The warrior mouse has succeeded! The massive sword is now in its possession; he is happy. Meanwhile, in the background, the magician mouse has managed to pry off a piece of the pedestal with her bare hand: waves of strong smells reach her nostrils. Panel 4. The magician mouse lights the scene with her staff: they are actually both on a cheese platter, and the “sword” was only a knife stuck vertically into a cheese with a gray rind textured like stone. The platter has a piece of Roquefort and Emmental, grapes and a salad in the background. The magician has hearts in her eyes and the warrior is surprised by the discovery.
A comic strip in four panels: Panel 1: In the middle of a field of dry wheat ready to harvest, not far away from a farm, stands a cute, young feminin scarecrow made of straw, sticks and old clothes. A crow lands on her, followed by a flock of crows in the distance. She looks worried. Panel 2: The cute scarecrow is humiliated: the crows are not afraid of her; they mock her, make faces at her, take selfies with her and one even poops on her hat. Meanwhile, many of them are eating the precious seeds on the ground. She feels sad about it. Panel 3: The cute scarecrow then has an idea and say something with a wink to the crows around her. All the crows interrupt their business and look at her in horror and shock. > cute scarecrow: I like pineapple on pizza. Panel 4: Happy ending, the flock of crows flies away and the cute scarecrow is happy: she has done her job correctly.
A comic strip in four panels: Panel 1. On a shore, a beautiful mermaid and a young centaur meet. They look at each other. Panel 2. Close-up portrait of the two protagonists, both look away, blushing. Panel 3. Later, at sunset, the two admire the sunset together, side by side. They're a couple. Panel 4. The happy couple watches their two half-human, half-seahorse children playing in the water. Narrator: A few years later...