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..."

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. 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. 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...