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"Fixation is a strange phenomenon; it wanders, meanders, collects, and dissipates. Burning and fading like the lines in a Damascus blade. Each one different and unique. Where will yours go? When will it go? Wherever or whenever you go your Wild Fixation Fixed Blade Damascus Karambit KNIFE will follo

"Writhing waves and parting schools of fish passes a monster, deep azure, sharp, and beautiful. Its textured scales mix colors that make it seem as if you’re staring into perfect blue ocean with a million different hues in each scale. The teeth scarred with lines that mimic the currents and pa

"The vibrantly green grass and open blue sky, everything in between a wide-open expanse of life. The Land and Sky Fixed Blade Clip Point Hunt for Life Damascus Outdoor Hunting KNIFE encompasses all of it. Deep green at the pommel of the KNIFE and serene blue on the handle toward the solid brass guar

"Winds pours through the trees causing the leaves to shake and the sound of animal calls to dim for a moment. It returns louder and with closed eyes the sound of streams, leaves, footsteps, chirping, antlers colliding, and branches breaking seem to envelope the space in an orchestral display of vibr

"Ancient groves of trees reached even higher than modern day skyscrapers. They say it was due to an atmosphere containing far more carbon dioxide than it does now but everything was bigger. The mountains, oceans, fish and fauna alike, as well as the sky towering far higher than it seems to now. In t

"It’s colder than it should be for the season. The wind stirs the rising mist above the trees and causes the clouds to roll by faster. Everything below the canopy is hiding from the downpour. Everything except for you. ‘A little rain never hurt anyone’ and a laugh as you put up you

"You can find anything if you wander long enough, far enough. Waterfalls, lost items, and even forgotten people. Pyres used to be a method of burial surrounded by the belief that the soul is released with the smoke from the fire. The flames burning bright orange and yellow and the wavy, grey smoke r

"This KNIFE is truly an elegant piece of masterful craftmanship. The clip point style blade is hand forged by expertly folding 1095/15N20 alloy steel over and over approximately 176-180 times, then tempered and quenched to produce the gorgeous wave pattern you see here. The handle has been hand-carv

"All of the reliability of an everyday carry pocket KNIFE- now in an even more compact size! This miniature KNIFE sports a stainless-steel blade shaped into a Turkish clip point style. A faux gut hook is positioned on the spine of the blade for added flair. The handle features a stainless-steel doub

"All of the reliability of an everyday carry pocket KNIFE- now in an even more compact size! This miniature KNIFE sports a stainless-steel blade shaped into a California clip point style. The handle features a stainless-steel double wall construction with rosewood mounts. The hole on the handle will

"What are your best qualities? What do you want in life or in your future? What are you looking for? Totems are representations of spiritual guides that help you find yourself and your future. It is said that each person has a guide in this world. In difficulties, in bliss, in your everyday your tot

"“I’m going to go there” he says, staring up into the distant canopy obscuring the sky. The world tree is said to be the very birthplace of life. Its bark a dark, rich brown concealing an intricate array of venation. Its leaves a vibrant green that seem to glow silver when the moon

"The monotony is calming, the silence is serendipitous, and the isolation is liberating. Black is one of my favorite colors because it’s the color of the night. The color of smoke rising from a peaceful midnight cigarette. The memory of neon lights and blaring music shifting painlessly into bl

"There’s something sinister here, in these woods. There always has been. As long as I can remember I’ve always doused fires soon after building them and ran.  I’ve always known above all else: if you’re hiding, don’t send a smoke signal. Fires are taboo here, unles

"Handmade with an automatic action this KNIFE is a favorite of ours. The dagger-style D2 blade has the look of a spear point blade, but with a single edge it falls into the dagger point category. This type of metal is an air hardening, high-carbon, high-chromium tool steel. The handle is made from s

"If you take a step back here, you’ll find yourself enveloped in crashing water. The way that water turns to mist at the bottom of a waterfall. Have you ever stood in it? Surrounded by fog and mist and deafened by the sonorous combination of water and gravity. Here, nothing exists besides wate

"There used to be a way of telling fortunes or predicting the future that isn’t used much anymore. It was divination by bone. Bones were scattered out and then their positions told a future or an answer. Bones from any animal would do though it was convenient for them to be small enough to sca

"I’m shocked the clouds retained some white. Drifting, almost listing about the thick, red expanse like leaves floating on water. The air is just as thick as the color and the mist obscures vision. It tampers with thought too, causing confusion and paranoia. It is said that the poisons are why

"A deep blue tongue flickers out and quickly returns. The teeth that guard it are sharp and daunting. Its eyes seem to paralyze anything unlucky enough to notice them. Its better not to see them. Its better not to see what’s coming and be unable to change it; to do anything besides despair. As

"The ground shakes and opens. Ash-stained rocks splitting with the force of the pressure releasing. The calm right before is the worst. A shaky inhale in the whistling silence and then, in an instant, boom. The red-hot magma is shot hundreds of feet in the air. The mountain breaks, falling rocks lit

"With the alarm blaring like that, you’d think it’d be hard to focus on anything else. Surprisingly, the state of the room caught my attention even with the sound. The sleek, black touch pad locks on the door smashed and the dismal steel walls now coated with monster and human blood alik

"These winter wonderlands are so beautiful it’s impossible to put it into words. The tall, snowy mountains call me. The warm, rustic log cabins with lit hearths surrounded by pines perpetually clinging to their needle-like leaves despite the chill. Foxes bounding up hills and through bushes. T

"“This is the future of self-defense!” The scientist almost sounds insane with the vigor he speaks with. He throws down the switch and with a low hum the machine comes to life. A strange silver monolith, textured on the outside with what appears to be meter levels and read-out screens. T

"Having a forcefield would be convenient. The ability to keep anyone at a reasonable distance is amazing not only for safety but for peace of mind too. No worrying about thieves or attackers. Forcefields aren’t common or foolproof in reality so it’s a good thing we have alternatives. The

"A finger traces a line between two stars, then onto a third and fourth until a picture appears in their mind. In drawings this is denoted by actual lines but in reality, these lines aren’t there. What is there is the perception of shapes turned into constellations in the sky. That blazing bal

"Gold has been a crucial reason and cause for development and exploration. It was one of the factors that drove the Spanish over the Atlantic Ocean. It pushed early American settlers west. It fueled an economy that sent people leagues under the sea and to the moon. Even now, the price of gold is hig

"The first thing I remember is how clear the water was. The gorgeous blue that encompassed my vision. I remember the breathlessness, having just woken up from my nap to such a scene. Then I remember her face: eyes wide and hair flying around, her reaching her arm out to me. The rest, however, was a

"My style is a little strange. I prefer neutral colors with pops of color throughout, like in accessories. It’s not gaudy but still engaging. Its subtle but still draws attention, without being conspicuous. Just the right style for a KNIFE if you ask me. A gorgeous Damascus tanto blade with se

"The only thing you can really hope for in a fight is to be prepared. No one can choose their opponent and fights find you; not the other way around. In defeat, people can act dishonorable but you can’t exactly just let someone get a surprise hit on you. It could be deadly. No, the only thing

"These heavy boots leave deep imprints. It doesn’t mean anything; the snow will cover them up in no time. That’s why it’s so hard to find anything around here. Passing under firs and listening to every sound, the hunter strains to hear. Everything is quieter in the snow. A simple c

"They say the protector of the forest is a stag. It’s huge, bathed in a beautiful silver glow, and wherever it goes it’s followed by a delicate ringing sound. Rumors say its antlers are tangled with strings that have bells on them. That with every step the guardian makes the bells sound

"Despite the sea floor resting a mere 20 feet below the surface the deep hole here plunges to an astounding 200 feet. A local secret, that’s what this place is. A well-kept one at that. Stingrays are disturbed in the sand below on the approach, over the edge, and there’s nothing but dark

"I found a cool rock. It wasn’t that big, but it was beautiful; a gorgeous, multidimensional orange-red that seemed to sparkle in the light. I carried it with me everywhere, through all of my travels. I would hold it up to the sunset and watch the colors reflect each other. Well, one day I wok

"The light is nice, but I’d be lying if I said the heat wasn’t overwhelming. I chose this. I chose this battle and I will see it to its end. Even if it burns my skin and the flicker of flames is burned into my vision forever, I am steadfast. This is what separates warriors from citizens.

"It’s only barely there on the periphery but its undeniable. Small tendrils of white twisting and rising through the thick darkness. The faintest aroma of incense and fire and then it’s gone. This world exists on the periphery of human senses and is constantly changing. Bending and trave

"It sweeps over hillsides, consuming all in its path. The mass of fog spans miles and miles and continues to expand. Clouds descend as mist rises from lakes and oceans until there is nothing but dense, suffocating white. It happens every so often here and with come beasts. Monsters who prey on those

"Wood is crucial. With the right tools you can make anything out of wood. A split here, a cut there, bend and fit and join into a million things. Carving turns an ordinary piece of wood into an artwork. Every outdoorsman knows this. Wood has a distinct beauty only the select few can truly appreciate

"When you think of a classic stiletto KNIFE, what comes to mind? For us, it’s this beauty right here. This automatic KNIFE is constructed with a pure brass frame with durable ABS mounts that feature a sleek and shiny black finish. Use the large silver button to eject the blade out from the sid

"When you think of a classic stiletto KNIFE, what comes to mind? For us, it’s this beauty right here. This automatic KNIFE is constructed with a pure brass frame with durable ABS mounts that feature a sleek faux carbon fiber overlay. Use the large silver button to eject the blade out from the

"An array of light beams and dancing sound seem to impale the walls and floor. The world spins, unsteady, like a boat on the ocean. Leaning and catching and falling into a million colors; a million wonders. The hues blur dizzily and melt, engulfing everything in vibrant shades. This KNIFE was just a

"The trees stand far enough apart to walk between, but in the canopy the trees spread their branches out, intermingling with other trees as they reach toward the light. The branches split the light causing it to come down in beams to visit the lush understory. The light brown of the wood that compos

"It’s really as simple as opposites attracting. That is a law of nature that is just as true in the kitchen as it is anywhere else. Even though it seems out there, cayenne and cinnamon make a lovely combination as far as taste profile goes. The red cayenne punches straight through the cinnamon

"The rough, catching ‘Shhhhkkk’ as the KNIFE glides down the wood, taking small bits off the piece methodically could be a lullaby. In the woods at night next to a campfire while the nocturnal fauna calls in the darkness. The sound of the carving is louder still. ‘Shhhkkkk, ’

"The glow is faint; barely there, but so is the warmth. The flames have died down enough that the bark is warm, but not hot, to the touch. The orange and red are still visible inside if you squint. Branching tendrils of calm fire course through the interior of the wood, colors appearing through the

"Before the call of war everything is silver and black, the colors in between coalescing like an oil stain: the glasses raised in toast, the time on your wrist, the lights seem to burn white and yet somehow feel cold. The great king raises his gleaming weapon, King’s Thorn Balisong Butterfly K

"Obsidian is brittle. It breaks into tiny pieces with ease. The small pieces sit on the ground until the next eruption. The shaking earth jostles them around, gathering them. When the lava comes back, right down to the madly vibrating atoms, the obsidian shards are re-fused. They come together as a

"Wanna show off how badass you are? What other way than to do that than with a blade covered in skulls? Then to top that all off, it is gold. Everyone knows gold is king and a king you will be with this beauty. This KNIFE has a drop point style blade that has a skull and bone design and is construct

"The battlefield sleeps, steeps itself in silence and darkness even as the battle limps on. A lone soldier stalks around, a shadow along the tree line. Not a sound; not even a whisper of breath or crunch of leaf escapes the forest. The soldier is armed with only one KNIFE, but stops far enough away

"The call of the ancients is a whisper of a barely there chant. An ancient hymn sung beside horns. An artwork that stands as solemnly and daunting as its inspiration did. A fitting nod to a long line of warriors and artists. Especially ones who believed that everything natural has its own spirit, it

"The neat thing about family heirlooms is that they can be anything. A vase painted by a great, great, great grandmother or a tool set from the 1800s. Precious, yellowing photographs. All things fade with time and it’s tragic whenever heirlooms become untouchably fragile. As if the memory itse