The epic story of Mobeus begins here! Tales of daring heroes, cunning villains, and every half-assed RPG cliche in between abound, as well as the written logs of the world's greatest adventurer, Mobeus!
In these soon-vast pages shall be a history of my feats, failures, allies, and enemies. This is my lasting legacy to the world, complete with over-dramatic video-game dialogue, of course. Now that that's out of the way, on to the first entry -
Much has happened today. Well, ok, not so much. I DID, however, have a fairly fun time for a few minutes with the resident subculture group at my high school. Anime, drawing, collars, and GAIA online! These people had everything, including a drawing of some poor overweight b*****d with love-handles, extra flesh where a leg should be, and three-segmented arms! I only had my doodles of Ryusei, the Straw-hat wearing Samurai of Flame (how does the hat never set on fire? The world may never know...) but tommorrow I plan to return with my spiffy new drawing of Alucard, Grave, and Wolfwood.
Now if only I could learn how to use colors other then black, white, and various sketchy shades of gray...
The trenchcoat shall soon return!!!!1!111111!!1one!1!!!1!1!eleven+shift!!1!!1!1omgwtfbbq!!
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Writings by Mobeus
My drawing, writing, and day to day life, batteries not included.
He's a restless young romantic
But the signal's turning red
A thousand broken hearts
Beat inside him, all blood red
But he hopes that one day
He'll find his one true love
In someplace, somehow, someway
He'll meet his midnight dove
But the signal's turning red
A thousand broken hearts
Beat inside him, all blood red
But he hopes that one day
He'll find his one true love
In someplace, somehow, someway
He'll meet his midnight dove