I’ve lost count of how many Comic Cons I’ve attended over the years, but this time, something clicked: I felt old. And oddly enough, I’m happy about it. The kids are alright. They’ve come prepared, donning their armor, costumes, and face paint, ready to immerse themselves in a day of celebration and creativity.
For those who haven’t experienced it, Comic Con is more than just an event. It’s a cultural phenomenon. It offers a unique space where people can unapologetically be themselves, express their passions, celebrate their quirks, and share their love for all things fandom. It’s a place where being a fan is not just accepted but encouraged. No judgment, no holding back—just pure, unfiltered enthusiasm.
This year marked a first for the East European Comic Con—it was held at Arena Națională, Romania’s largest stadium. Comic Con at Arena Națională? Wow
The venue was a much better fit . The sheer size of the stadium gave the event an entirely new energy. The panels felt bigger, more important. For me at least, it’s much easier to get to Arena Nationala than Romexpo, the previous venue, so that’s a plus. One of the best improvements was the separation of the gaming area, which often overpowered the rest of the event with noise. This time, it had its own space, allowing fans of other genres to enjoy the day without constant sensory overload.
Walking through the stadium, I couldn’t help but notice how well the event was supported this year. Big sponsors were everywhere, and it was a great sign for the future of events like this. Sponsorships mean sustainability, which means that East European Comic Con has the resources to grow and evolve year after year. These companies also brought along some fantastic activations—interactive experiences and booths that kept the crowd engaged all day long. The food court gave you many options to choose from, just like in the previous years.
And, of course, the beloved staples were still there: Artist Alley, the gaming corner, board games galore, and a variety of stores selling everything from geeky merchandise to Asian snacks. Speaking of which, I even had the chance to try some authentic sake!
As I walked around, I couldn’t help but marvel at the cosplayers. The costumes, the dedication, the time and effort that must have gone into each piece—it was all there on display. I know I couldn’t do it. But I am so proud of them. And this year more than ever, Comic Con welcomed you with many places to help you get your makeup and hair done, to get your glitter on.
For some, cosplay is a form of art, for others, a way to embody their favorite characters, and for many, a chance to be part of something bigger than themselves. Seeing the passion of these fans reminded me of my own early days, where being a fan was all-consuming, and every moment spent at Comic Con felt like magic.
This sense of belonging is what keeps Comic Con alive. It’s why people return year after year, why new generations pick up the torch, and why, even as I stand there feeling a little older, I can’t help but feel hopeful. The kids are more than alright—they’re thriving. But this is not to say Comic Con isn’t for everyone. There is no age limit on joy.
At the end of the day, I left Arena Națională with a heart full of nostalgia and excitement for the future. The energy, the enthusiasm, and the community spirit are as strong as ever. Comic Con isn’t just an event, it’s a homecoming for fans from all walks of life.