(At least once a year, I participate in a blog hop with several talented authors. This time we focused on a series that we loved in the beginning, then disappointed us, but then redeemed itself in our eyes. Sorry, no writing excercises this time) When I was told the theme of this year's blog hop, there was no hesitation on what subject I wanted to pull the trigger on. Back in the early 2000s, the Playstation 2 was a must have for anyone who was all about the button mashing. After buying one, I encountered a game unlike any other that eventually become a benchmark and influential power for video games for years. This game was Devil May Cry. In the game, you played a silver haired demon hunter named Dante who's soul purpose was to eviscerate and obliterate demonic enemies in highly stylish ways. It was a highly kinetic action game that was a complete overload of everything a hormone and anxiety riddled teenage boy imbibed for spiritual sustenance. ...
Capturing and analyzing the various vehicles of narrative in the wide spectrum of media. In less pretentious terms, I comment on stuff that tells a story. Because it's the internet.