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The soldiers moved atop the walls, their glided armour glinting. Phasing in and out of the light, like ancient civilisations.

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Twitter sketch request - Solaire of Astora DARK SOULS
The soldiers moved atop the walls, their glided armour glinting. Phasing in and out of the light, like ancient civilisations.
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Sif loved hunting in the old forest between Oolacile and Lordran. And so did Artorias.
They traced down a deer, as the big wolf scented something. Or someone. Sif seemed confused and Artorias followed him closer to the foreign smell. The wolf had never smelled something like this before and the knight on his side tensed. It could have been a new enemy after all…
But the person they finally discovered seemed almost harmless. Judging from his garments he was neither a knight nor a mage. Confusing indeed. And his ears seemed… odd.
Artorias stepped in his sight without hesitance, Sif followed closely by his side.
The were’s ears flicked, tail sifting nervously behind him as he faced the person.
"Ah! Hello! Um… I’m lost. Could you tell me where I am?" The ginger made himself seem small (not that that was hard, he was only 5’5 and had glasses and was scrawny) while giving the man a smile. He didn’t want the person thinking he was here to start a fight. He was friendly, albeit a bit nervous.
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Destroy.
Destroy.
Destroy them.
Destroy everything.
You don’t need them.
They’re vermin, traitors, foul little leeches.
Disgusting. Pathetic.
Kill them all.
Wring their necks. Drain the juices from their corpses.
Make them suffer.
Break them once and for all.
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