Some Galian refs today for absolutely no reason

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Some Galian refs today for absolutely no reason
Oh hell yea
Was anybody gonna mention that resonia (roguelike mode upgrades) turn into supplies afterwards?
I ended up saving those sprays for nothing, huh
Abyss watchers
Protectors.
That is what they where, staunch protectors of all they held dear. They watched and waited diligently ever still in their eternal vigil.
Watching.
Waiting.
They radiated hope and cast the blackness back to hwhence it came wherever it could be found, those souls whose purpose remained noble in a dark and dying world.
Unlike many in this twisted landscape, these steadfast sentinels hold an unshakable belief in brotherhood, all partaking in the shared blood of the wolf, of Artorias, their hero and idolized father.
But as idealic and noble as they may be, as grand as the songs make them out to be, the legion of farron was poisoned, by the very blood of their hero, the chalice that held it seeped darkness and corrupted but a single member at first, but the plague it became spread quickly amongst their ranks and brother was pit against brother as the watchers sout to cleanse their comrades and once again nullify the corrupting power of the Abyss, but it proved too much for their own to be under this dark influence, one by one the Farron brothers cut each other down desperate to contain the outbreak blades clashed, an order united buckled with each death, the blackness leapt from host to host forcing the others to cut them down where they stood, lest they all perish, this carried on for days, the abyss crept through the legion until only two where left standing, this last legionare stood firm against his fallen brother, their swords clashing a thousand times, leaping at each other with vicious abandon, only one of two tales would be told at the end of this sad, and duty bound battle.
That of the last legionare.
Or that that of the darkness that tore them apart.
"explore the Infinite Abyss" (I spelled infinite wring. Whoops"
Some Vinny pics I liked while I was looking for expression recs
Infinite Abyss Chapter 12
The Beast
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The terrible sound of both stone and bone cracking assaults your senses as Vincent’s transformation forces itself into space that doesn’t exist. His body is too big, the ceiling far too low for him to fit but his skeleton continues to deform anyway, muscles exploding outwards. It’s difficult to see, the sides of your vision obscured by elongated, thick tresses of black and red hair, diffusing what little light remains in the empty room. Shining red eyes stare down at you — each one about the size of your palm — their glow lighting up a distorted animalistic face made of leathery, white skin webbed with darkness.
Tomorrow’s chapters done!
Oh I am relived lol. It didn’t turn out exactly how I planned for it to, but it’s still good so that’s okay just, more plot than I wanted lol
Some gauntlet ref pics for absolutely no reason