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.