Sunday, April 8, 2007

Picture of the Day





Intro

Hey guys, how’s it going today? Well yesterday was another day of nothingness, and Edge is not going to complain, because I really enjoyed it. The only thing I really did yesterday was work on more wallpapers…a lot more wallpapers. A couple Berserk ones, a few Rurouni Kenshin ones and one Samurai Champloo wallpaper. But nothing too out there, oh and I also changed my theme again, but that’s only because I’m more into my Berserk mood. So I found it fitting to change my theme with one of my new Berserk Wallpapers. My site’s song has also been changed, and it’s now Linkin Park’s newest song called “What I’ve done” I find it to be a very well fitting song for Berserk, for anyone who has seen it they know what I am talking about, but for those of you that haven’t…then you are going to be pretty lost with this part of my intro. But hey you have nothing to worry about, the song is great, and my site looks awesome like always, so there is nothing to worry about. Anyways that’s it for my post, and I hope all of you have a Happy Easter. And please do enjoy the rest of my post.


Q & A

Well it’s time to answer your questions, and today’s first question is from Morbid Twilight, and she asks “Does that mean I'm old?” No, that just means you had better things to do…that or you haven’t been forced to do it like I was. Anyways the next question is from GothicNarutoFan, and she asks “How could you not like Kenshin?” I’m not sure, but I can believe there are a lot of people that don’t like it. I’m just glad you guys enjoy my backgrounds as much as you say you do. Anyways the next question is from Iruka Sensei, and she asks “You make great wallpapers so why do you ask?” Well it’s simple; I can’t go off my own thoughts of my wallpapers. I like to hear what others say about them, that’s one reason why I love getting comments on my wallpapers, make me think people actually like my work…and yes I do need to know if people like them, other wise I feel I failed as the maker of that piece.

Discussion

Well now it’s time for today’s discussion area and the first discussion is from Yensid, and she says “I like the BGs you make, they are usually all swirly and stuff, or just abstract and interesting. The colors always work well too.” Yeah you have a point there…they do always have some type of swirl in them, or they just happen to be abstract, but hey as long as they fit that’s all that matters to me. Anyways the second discussion is from Morbid Twilight, and she says “You are cute! Just believe it! Girls like confidence. Well, most do. I wish we could have seen what you looked like as Brandon Heat.” OK I get it…Edge is cute…and if you guys really want to see Edge as Brandon Heat then I’m sure I can find a way to get a picture taken of me in the Brandon Heat dress up I still have…of course I still have it…what am I stupid? I bought the damn suit to worn. Anyways the third discussion is from Alphonse13, and she says “hehe I think this is one of my favorite themes you've had! Rave Master Rocks!” Oh…that’s too sad, because just today I changed it to Berserk, so sorry about that. But hey if you really liked the wallpaper you can always find it in my portfolio.



Random Questions

Well today is the day were I give you guys my answers to yesterday’s questions. So they’ll be posted below this, and then under my answers will be a few more questions for you guys. Well have fun laughing at my answers and the new questions if they are funny. And today is the start of a new Question of the day, from now on it will only have one question.




Yesterday’s Question



1.) So what do you think of my latest wallpaper? Yes it was a very nice wallpaper…I could have done better, but then again that is just me.








Today’s Question


1.) So what do you think of the new theme?



A Wallpaper made by Edge


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The Original Cursed Knight Chapter Twelve “The Ancient One” As we got closer to the mountain the louder the voice of Merlean had become in my head. “Edge you must convince the Ancient that lives inside that volcano to make you the blade that defies the very gods themselves. With that blade you’ll be able to kill any immortal.” Was what Merlean’s voice kept saying to me. “Would you shut up?! I heard you the first time; you don’t have to keep repeating yourself.” I yelled out loud. “Ok…talking to the voice in your head Edge?” Asked Rire. “Forget about it. We need to clime to the very top of this mountain and talk with the smith that lives inside it.” I said as I pointed to the top of the mountain. “You must be fucking kidding me. That mountain is well over a hundred feet high, and I’m not suppose to climb anything over fifty feet.” Rire stated as he walked over to a large rock in which to rest on. “And who told you that fifty feet is as high as you go?” I asked the lazy Rire. “Well…it was my doctor. He’s the one that said I was unable to climb that high.” Rire said with a large grin on his face. “Right and how could you afford to see a doctor?” I asked with a knowing smile. “Ah…well…umm…damn it, you got me there Edge. Fine, let’s get this damn hike on the way so we can rest soon.” Explained Rire as he walked up to the mountain’s face. As we climbed the steep side of the mountain I felt a presences that I have felt before, but I couldn’t really place who it was. As we climbed higher and higher I could feel the flesh on my hands tearing and burning. “Come on Edge, can’t we stop for a couple hours? My hands are bleeding, and for an odd reason I think I’m getting burned by the rocks.” Replied Rire as we came upon a large ledge in which to take a break upon. “Alright, I suppose now is the best time to rest ourselves before we get to the top.” I said as I sat down on a flat stone. “So Edge, do you need any bandages for your hands?” Asked Rire as he started to rap his hands in cloth. As I looked at my hands I saw the very wounds that had made me stop start to heal as if nothing has been wrong with them in the first place. “Ah…no, my hands are perfectly fine Rire.” I remarked to him as I lowered my hands back to my sides. “So Edge, how much farther until we reach the top of this damn mountain?” Questioned Rire. “Well, it looks to be another hundred feet or so, but if we start climbing now we can reach the top before nightfall.” I told Rire as I stood up. “Alright, then let’s get going. I’d hate to be stuck on the side of a mountain at night time.” Remarked Rire as he walked up to the side of the mountain. After an hour or two of nothing but climbing we finally made it to what seemed to be the top of the mountain. But as it turned out it was not the top, but at least it was the entrance to the Ancient one’s place of dwelling. “Edge you must find the entrance to the Ancient one’s dwelling.” Said Merlean’s voice within my mind. “Alright, come on Rire we must look for an opening or something that could lead to a place of dwelling.” I instructed Rire. “Oh come on Edge…let me take a nap or some thing.” Complained Rire as he walked hunched over. “You can rest as soon as we find the Ancient one. Until then stop you’re bitching and start looking.” I said forcefully to Rire with my back turned. “Fine…but I’m not happy about this.” Said Rire as he extended his middle finger in retaliation. After what seemed like hours of searching, we finally came upon a massive mountain face that seemed to rise to the very heavens themselves. “Oh fuck…don’t tell me we have to climb more?” Question Rire as he quickly fell to his ass. “ No, we were no instructed to climb any further. The Ancient one’s dwelling is on this lever of the mountain. We just need to find out where it is.” I said as I quietly walked over and sat down on a large stone cylinder. “Hey Edge, doesn’t that thing you’re sitting on look like something people in the past used to build buildings with?” Asked Rire as he walked up to where I was sitting. “You’re right, and look there seems to be more craved stones that way.” I said as I pointed towards a small opening in the mountain’s face. “Well then Edge what are we waiting for?” Asked Rire as he started to walk towards the opening. As we entered the dark, dank cave like area I started to hear the sounds of a hammer pounding away at an anvil. “Yes, we are close to where we need to be Rire. Let us hurry and get what I came here for.” I said as I quickly moved faster towards to sound. When we came upon the end of the tunnel we saw a large room lit up by the very molten rock that had been known to destroy cities. “Wow, not only is it bright in here, it’s also very hot and smelly.” Complained Rire. “So you have a problem with my living arrangement, now do you?” said a husky voice from behind a massive stone column. “Are you the Ancient one that Merlean has been telling me about?” I asked the voice. “Ah, I see that you were sent here by that old coot. Well in that case, then yes I am the master smith that has made weapons and armor for the very gods of the old world.” Said the husky voice has a massive man stepped from behind the column. “Good lord!!! That guy is fucking huge!” Shouted Rire in horror. “So will you make me the sword that defies the very gods themselves?” I asked the master smith as Merlean had instructed me to do. “So what do you pan on doing with such a sword?” Questioned the smith. “I plan on killing Aroth, the man that destroyed everything I loved.” I said with a grim look on my face. “Ah, so it would seem Aries is still looking for the strongest warriors to claim this world as his own.” Responded the master smith as he turned away and walked towards a large piece of metal. “Aries? I thought his name was Aroth.” I questioned the master smith. “Aries was his old name back in the good old days before he realized that I could make a sword to kill gods with. I remember the very day he turned against the council of the gods. He killed every single one of them. He didn’t care important or not. He just knew he wanted power, and the only way to get it was to kill all of them.” “Wait, if he killed all the gods then how did you make it out alive?” I asked the massive god. “Ha, you think a sword of my own could not be broken by my hands. When Aries attacked me I struck the sword with the very hammer that forged it and in no time it shattered like cheap iron. And with that I hide myself here in this volcano hoping that one day I would find one worthy enough to carry my finally sword. And you my child are the one destined to carry it. Now just give me a day or two to forge it and you may have it. Oh and while you are here why don’t you go pick out some armor you wish to wear, because a warrior of your caliber needs armor made by a god.” Stated the master smith. “So since you are a god of the old times, what is the name you went by?” Questioned Rire. “Ah, a good question small one. My name was Hephaestus, but I always preferred the name Vulcan. Not only is it easier to say it sounds more powerful in my eyes.” Said Vulcan.

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