Comic Book
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The Castle of Evil Master (illustrated edition)
Falcon the 3rd – Issue #3 Shecon is a highly skilled warrior with exceptional stamina, allowing her to run at high speeds and climb with agility far beyond a normal… Falcon the 3rd – Issue #3 Shecon is a highly skilled warrior with exceptional stamina, allowing her to run at high
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The Skull-faced Creature Crouched on the Branch
The forest air trembled as the skull-faced creature crouched on the branch, its blade gleaming in the mist. Rita slid back in the dirt, breath sharp, heart pounding like thunder trapped in her ribs. Beside her, Faro rose to one knee, the Ring of Falcon burning like a miniature sun in his fist. Leaves shook
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The Dog is He
Moonlight clung to the treetops like pale fire, and the clearing below held its breath. Falcon’s boots carved backward through the soil as he dodged, heartbeat rising like thunder in his ribs. He had never seen a thing like this; he had never even imagined it. Murder Dog lunged again, his bare feet silent, his
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AI-assisted art from the world of Planet Thundarr
ChatGPT Generated Falcon 3rd Gallery is a visual archive of concept art created for the Planet Thundarr universe by Omar Saif, in collaboration with AI as a creative assistant. These images represent evolving character ideas, locations, and story moments from the Falcon III saga — from forest encounters and Thundarr City skylines to Rita Faros’
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Love & Shadows in Southbank City
In the blazing sunlight of SouthBank City, where life burns with color and contradiction, Faro Faros walks hand-in-hand with Rita — unaware that shadows trail them like ghosts from the forest. **LOVE AND SHADOWS IN SOUTHBANK CITY** *A poem inspired by the moments before destiny returns.* In SouthBank City, where the sidewalks gleam, Where summer
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At the new SouthBank apartment complex
Rita, Faro, and little Sulari step out of the elevator into the polished marble hallway of the new SouthBank apartment complex. Rita holds Sulari’s small hand tightly, while Faro follows behind with a single travel bag slung over his shoulder. The apartment door opens before they can knock. Standing there is Ronda Riy with her wide round glasses, her hair
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Return to innocence?
Ronda Riy’s world collapsed quietly, not with one confession, but with pieces of truth slipping into her hands like shards of broken glass. It began when Flint approached her, his tone almost casual, but his words soaked with venom. “You should know what your husband does when he says he’s ‘working.’” At first, Ronda dismissed
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Dreaming of the Mansion of Betrayal
Faro lay on the hard ground beneath the endless canopy of stars, Rita’s quiet breathing nearby the only sound. Exhaustion claimed him, and soon his mind slipped into the shifting fog of dreams. At first, the vision was sweet. He was no longer a wanderer or a fugitive of fate—he was a man of wealth
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The Desert March of the Fallen Heroine
Rita’s journey across the Thundarr Desert was not just one of distance, but of identity. With the Stone of Tomorrow pulsing against her side and Tundra, her loyal woolly mammoth, guiding her through deadly sandstorms and collapsing rock bridges, Rita pushed toward the only sanctuary she still had—the Pigmen village nestled in the western valley










