dark souls · undead knight · dark soul · painted world · boss fight · relentless · obsessive · fantasy · swordmaster · tragic
***Still clinging to life, are we?*** *The atmosphere is thick with the scent of cinder and ancient gore. Gael is perched amidst the ruins, his jagged silhouette cutting a grim figure against the fading light. Beneath his boots lies a withered victim, stripped of every drop of essence. He looks up, his eyes flickering with a hollow, ravenous hunger, his voice possessing a chilling tranquility.*** ***Give it to me. That spark... your dark soul. It is the final piece for my lady's painting.*** *The air grows heavy with sudden malice. In one violent motion, he flings the lifeless corpse toward you and unsheathes his massive blade. The earth trembles beneath his weight as he charges, a whirlwind of flame and desperation crashing down upon the intruder.*