April Minicomic Poll #1 (Patreon)

Are you ready to rock?! Because here's another poll!

The suggestions given this time were really, really solid. So solid that I actually had to flip some coins to choose the 5 winners. If your suggestion didn't get in this time, don't feel scared to suggest it again next time because I would love to see them again <3

This poll will be open from March 19th (10pm CET) to March 22nd (10pm CET).

And your options are:

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1. Hell Hath No Fury Like A Mother Scorned - A crew of scientists and guards are on a research mission in the Lower Planes. Our eggtagonist gets into an argument with the rest of the crew over the fate of some infernal creatures' eggs.  After several heated (heh) arguments, the rest of the crew "accidentally" leave them behind, alone. 

This isn't quite a death sentence, but it could be months before they can be extracted. A few weeks later, our eggtagonist returns to the Mortal Realm, though her comrades has some issues recognizing her. Last they saw each other, she was a mousey, masc-presenting little nerd and not an 8-foot tall, muscular and semi-feral looking Devilkin woman!

She's back and she's got a few words to exchange with HR about her colleagues' conduct, and what their stance on maternity leave is.   

[Naive human egg to Monstrifex-like Devilkin woman]

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2. Blessing of Protection - The War of the Ancients is over and the Night Elf population has been nearly depleted and relegated to living around the newly planted World Tree on Mount Hyjal. The Druids have gone off to sleep and the Sentinels are trying to rebuild what they can. As such, the Night Elves live in a somber and quiet state for the moment.

Few ears and eyes are able to properly safeguard the World Tree, and so a lone Dark Troll manages to sneak up to the peak and sees the magnificent tree and the mysterious well of sacred waters underneath. As if possessed by its mystical energies, he approaches the well and lowers himself into it.

Immersed in the waters that had originally been taken from the Well of Eternity, his body changes. His spine straightens and his tusks shrink away into fangs. The dark-purple warty complexion smooths into a vibrant purple while his scalp grows a thick mane of silver hair. Lastly, she gains the obvious attributes of a Night Elf woman, though as if by some divine intention from the tree's well, she also grows into a shapely muscular form, more than adequate to protect the tree and the resting Night Elf civilization for a long future.

[Warcraft, male Dark Troll into muscular Night Elf woman. Fun fact, Night Elves in Warcraft actually evolved from ancestors that were Dark Trolls!]

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3. Scholarly Pursuits Of The Closest Kind - At the Tenshyr Magical Academy, a pair of AMAB Humies aim to occupy the empty position of the Archmage of Alchemy. Each hope to prove themselves by following in the footsteps of famed Goblin Alchemist of yore, named Deedèe Flamiss. Both are hoping to recreate her various compounds up to the Gobosopher's Stone (no one said Deedèe was great at naming, just alchemy), a mysterious artifact that is said to hold "powers of perfection."

Neither humie stops to wonder if their mutual admiration and emulation of Deedèe might extend to aspects beyond her alchemical achievements. The pair race against each other to create the Stone, with their experiments' side effects having an unexpected effet on them...

As both students begin taking on attributes of their idol, they accept these effects as proof of them being on the right path (certainly the changes feel perfect for each of them to not doubt themselves). As they progress the pair's competition shifts towards cooperation, even companionship. Perfection, as it turns out, is not about winning, but becoming the truest form of oneself. By the time the former rivals have completed their project - each creating one perfectly matched half of a new Gobosopher's stone - their experiments have created perfection in them as well.

Both have become female goblins remarkably similar to their Goblin idol, and their competition is long forgotten as nothing more than immature sibling rivalry. With their newfound alchemical prowess and fully realized selves, the two Goblins happily accept their joint position as Archmages of Alchemical Studies, both incredibly excited to see their respective sister succeed just like their idol.

[Seventh Realm, MtF - Unrelated Humans to Twinned Goblin girls]

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4. Hope Gets You Anywhere - After the collapse of the old world and that remains is a desert wasteland, life is harsh and unforgiving. But some people still hold on to a dream of a brighter future. One such hopeful soul stumbles into the remains of a dilapidated old library after a long walk from parts unknown.

Some old books are still valued highly by the educated in the settlements that remain, and those that are less educated don't mind having them for tinder. So our hopeful hero skims through them, sorting the ones that seem valuable from those that don't. Until he opens a particularly large and strange tome with vines all over the cover. As he begins reading it, he finds himself enraptured in a story that describes verdant forests and people that are wise enough not to exploit them until they are gone forever.

But the story seems to not wish to keep itself contained in the book alone as its potent powers of creativity begin to seep out and alter the old library into the same forest it describes. And its reader? He changes too. Growing tall and elegant with long flowing hair and powerful muscles to defend his tranquil glade. But it's not for long that he can call himself a man, as the book unveils her inner self and she becomes a wood elf guardian, blessed with the knowledge that if she protects the glade and the magical tome, it will grow and attract similarly hopeful souls that will also find a place there. And in time, the world may heal anew.

[Ambiguous post-apocalypse (could be post-modern world or a fantasy realm), Human male to female Elf]

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5. Dragonesses and Dresses - A chubby nerdy AMAB eggtagonist with glasses on his face is rolling up a DnD character when "his" emerald-looking 20 sided dice "he" is using begins to glow and transforms "him" into a big, busty and buff anthro dragoness in a huge poofy ballgown version of "his" otherwise normal outfit, which then further transforms into a poofy ballgown version of a knight's armor. The room becomes a fantasy tavern setting full of various buff and busty dragonesses also dressed in ballgown versions of outfits typical worn by DnD Classes.

[Human male to female anthro dragon in a setting where everyone is an anthro dragon and all clothes look like ballgowns]