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.