The Forgemaster (Patreon)

Sometimes I get little ideas in my head that may not be worthy of a full script, but has a hot little nugget of a concept behind it, and I figured I could share them with you and if you like what you see, I could develop these ideas into full fledged characters and scripts.

Sit down, boy, and listen well. You think you can just wander in here and become my apprentice? You think you have what it takes? What do you know about the forge? What do you know about the fine art of fire and steel? Nothing.

You're nothing but raw steel and I am the blacksmith, the anvil and the hammer. If you can survive my forge, and my touch, you just might be forged into a tool worthy of being handled and used by a master smith like me.

But you're nothing more than a raw potential right now. So listen closely. Stare into the forge fires and hear my words. You are nothing without a master blacksmith. You are nothing yet because you haven't be tempered and annealed and forged. So if you want this, stare deeper into the fire, and listen closely, and give yourself to me, that I may mold you and shape you into an implement worthy of me.

Do you think you can handle the forge fires? Do you think you can handle the hard work? Do you think you can handle leaving your cocky attitude behind and give yourself to me completely, mind, body and soul?