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rocktheholygrail

sword-wielding-sapphic

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le-paondu

this is fine...

great boss great boss

I wish I could take one in each hands and hit the 3rd one with them..

I beated them after several tries, but it was awful for me, just bullies running toward you and punishing you for standing too close.

And the snake part... keep that long ass arm in your sleeves mister !!!

choodraws

blacksky eye 👁️

suntiger745

Question: Has someone made a farming sim or Animal Crossing style game but with Bloodborne or Dark Souls aesthetics?

Horrible mutated flowers in your garden, half of them carniverous, trees dripping goo and eating birds, one of your neighbours is a cursed knight with three extra arms (who is excellent at digging garden plots) and your other neighbour is an eldritch abimination who takes up half the screen, but also makes lovely tea.

Edit: Tom Nook is also there, unchanged.

ryuuuuujo5624

When it’s all over, and before it all begins, let’s be partners once more

ecneir

halmarut

when you finally succeed in putting history back in the hands of man #yippee #yay

4th-make-quail

Basch: Think you can fight? Reks: I'm fine Sir Basch: How old are you, Reks? Reks: Seventeen, Sir Basch: Young. Family? Reks: My brother is all I have left, Sir. He's two years younger than I, living in Rabanastre. Basch: So young... You're barely old enough to be a man, you shouldn't be forced to wield a sword. Reks: No Sir, I want to fight. For my homeland, and for my parents!

this exchange between Basch and Reks really made my ears prick when I started my randomised job run

Basch fled Landis at 17, far too young to be able to fight for his homeland, for his twin and their mother. with his brother left at home, it's not hard to see where he's feeling the similarities between himself and Reks here - you can see the pain writ clearly in his face, how he's still feeling like he dishonoured himself by abandoning family and country 😭😭😭 despite the fact that he left with the intention of training to be able to help his country, he's still trapped by the cage of that regret and dishonour, even 19 years later

distant-screaming

1000xresist is like. what if the tragedy played out over and over again and it wasn't anyone's fault and it was everyone's fault and you cannot blame the circumstance and it was out of your hands. you are the perpetrator and the victim and the bystander and you cannot forget and you cannot remember and you must keep moving and you must not go too far. you have to live with what you are and that cannot be changed. you can always change. crazy