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.

# Graveyard Surprise (Halloween Special)

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.