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Planning out the Dissertation
1. Intro (500 words)
The Three Questions (100 words each)
2. History of 2D animation (500 words)
Émile Reynaud and J. Stuart Blackton (100 words)
Winsor McCay (200 words)
Warner Bros (200 words)
3. The Early Beginning (400 words)
How Animation was done in the early days (100 words)
Stop-motion animation (100 words)
Cutout Animation (100 words)
Hand drawn animation (100 words)
4. The Ages of Animation (500 words)
Intro (100 words)
Golden Age (100 words)
Dark Age (100 words)
Renaissance Age (100 words)
Millennium Age (100 words)
5. Technological Advancement (300 words)
Digital Tools (150 words)
Hybrid Animation (100 words)
AI Assistance (50 words)
6. Old Vs New (500 words)
Storytelling with Heart (150 words)
Cultural and Artistic Expression (150 words)
Nostalgia And Timeless Appeal (100 words)
7. Primary Research & Survey (200 Words)
Survey (100 words)
Results (100 words)
8. The End (200 words)
Back to the Start (100 words)
The Conclusion (100 words)
Possible Word Count: 3100 words
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World Building
BlackDawn
A city surrounding a gigantic man-made lake, filled with culture and necessarily advanced tech. Guarded by the law enforcers, LEGION. Ruled by the political councilors of The Table.
The city is built on ancient structures, which was used as the foundations. There are even deeper ancient structures but no common has been to those areas except for violent gangs, Chosens or Corrupteds.
Locations: Legion outposts/HQ, The Oasis Skyscrapper, Common's Alleys, The train stations, The Councillors' Tower, Black Prison.
Faction: The Oasis, The Rebels, The Legends, Legion,
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The Script Idea For now
Scene 1 : The Camera following a mouse before being huunted down by a hawk
Creator's name
Atmosphere: Misty
Location: Dark void with stone tiled floor
Your hair stands on the back of your neck, a cold chill goes down your spine, and your lungs cave as you can now see your breath escaping - A character running for his life through the dark void.
He is there; he is waiting; he is hunting... What is he hunting? He's hunting you (Whispers) - From the Darkness the characters turns towards the camera, eyes glowing (a Close-up)
He is fire-He is ice: The primordial elements that once met and spatted out the world you know - Fire and ice spreading through a spear / The world being created with fire and ice
Those who stand beyond death: never let them forget the simple power of fear - The running character's lower legs shot / Demons crawling on the ground (Demon hand shot) while the character runs by
The character stops, looks back, limping backward. Then a quick slash.
His thankless eyes seared into your soul as you now walk in the grey room - Daemon lifting up the corpse with his spear through the chest. His eyes now has three pupils.
What were you thinking? Challenging the Phoenix - He throws the corpse away before revealing his true form to light a way in darkness.
The Title among the turning pages of the Book of darkness.
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Character Details
Name: Daemon Phyonix
Age: 17
Fighting Style: BlackDawn, Dark Arts
Powers/Elements: God of Knowledge, Primordial Flame and Frost, Lightning, and Darkness
Origin: BlackDawn City
Titles:
God-Slayer / Apprentice of The Blackened One / Phoenix / Leader of The New Foundation Syndicate / The Last Assassin / Defier of Death / A Legend of BlackDawn / Little-Hawk
Sagas:
The Legends of Blackdawn / The Revolution / New Hell / The Old God / The Dead Roses / The Ripper
Backstory:
Once a boy with loving parents, Daemon would've lived a life any average boy would. But hunted down like animals, his parents were butchered in front of his once innocent eyes by an infamous group. After surviving that event, he was raised by Rex Exaris, The Blackened One.
After wasting his childhood life on training to become a blood-thirsty warrior, he joined Rex Exaris in the revolution war of BlackDawn. He gathered allies and aided factions in the city's underworld. And then he finally hunted down the infamous group but went out of hand in the process- he almost summoned his demon side-
(In BlackDawn, think of it as a Primal Instinct that takes over when a battle-hardened warrior is pushed to a corner or over an edge. Their Demon Side gives them strength, speed, agility, and Demonic Instinct to rival against their powerful opponents.)
-After coming to and realizing what terrible feats he's done, he disappeared. Then began 'the Old God' saga, when a new ally joined the rebels to find Daemon and bring him back. He and this new ally, Valdor Colt, had to join forces as new adversaries have shown themselves- and one of them is none other than Daemon himself. He learns that he was chosen as the host of the god of Knowledge, and his mind has two personalities fighting one another to take control- One is himself, and the other is the god.
After Conquering his inner war and annihilating the new enemy forces, he returned to Rex Exaris, who welcomed him with open arms.
Then came the saga called the New Foundation Syndicate. This was when the revolution was finally over, Chaos-Walker was finally beaten, and the Corrupted scattered across the city with no backing from their once glorious empire, and when the legends of BlackDawn disappeared without a trace- Even Rex Exaris himself. The young Daemon Phyonix decided to bring together a syndicate that would establish a new foundation for the city and rebuild it.
There's more to this than What I wrote here, so stay tuned.
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Character Monologue
You can hear your heart pounding and your chest heaving. The alley seems eerily quiet in your wake as you hurried forward. Your hair stands on the back of your neck, a cold chill goes down your spine, and your lungs cave as you can now see your breath escaping. He is there; he is waiting; he is hunting...
What is he hunting?
He's hunting you.
He is fire-He is ice: The primordial elements that once met and spatted out the world you know.
An old god born anew, but never the same as before. A new face, a new generation, a new god-killer.
Once there were two, now there are three: A new pupil of Darkness, an apprentice of a traitorous apprentice. Those who stand beyond death: never let them forget the simple power of fear.
You feel it -both hot and cold- a metal through your once beating heart.
A child Prodigy, an Orphan: His thankless eyes seared into your soul as you now walk in the grey room.
You are now dead, not alive, not breathing: your days ended here at last.
What were you thinking? Challenging the Phoenix.
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Island in the oasis chaos and evil spread Replace the gods
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Project 01 Concept
This is my first self project. And it is to introduce one of my characters, Daemon Watson, The Phoenix, Apprentice of the Blackened One.
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