Anime


    I loved anime


    I was a “otaku” if you will.


    To be completely exact I was a weapon&armor nerd.


    Every anime I watched were either fantasy(like dragons and magic


    and stuff) or medieval ( less dragons and magic and more swords ,


    shields, and bows)


    Because of this addiction towards armors and weapons I


    researched being a blacksmith.


    My best and worst choice of my life.


    Why you ask?


    Well multiple reasons but the main ones are that it both gave my


    life fun and ended it.


    I started learning black smithing as a hobby. I would try recreating


    things from anime, movies, games you name it. After making them


    they would just be left laying around so I decided to learn how to


    wield some of my weapons. The problem appeared


    Blacksmithing wasn’t enough. There are all kinds of weapons I


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    could make, armors I could build, but what about funds for living?


    The big problem appeared. My answer to that problem was to sell


    my handiwork. They didn’t sell at first and I had to live off the


    scraps of my older sister. Then finally a movie director found my


    works and decided to hire me to make props. I was happy to finally


    to get a pretty penny out of what I liked to do until the accident


    happened.


    I was bringing in the props to the set and I slipped. I fell and I split


    my head open, and it wasn’t on my blades I made. It was on the


    corner of a f**king metal table. Oh did I mention I fell off the stage


    and landed on the metal edge?


    And that was the story of how a measly nobody like me died just


    when i was about to make some big bucks too.