With renewed purpose, and a goal in mind—to not die a third time—I stalked towards my bloodstain and that pulsing, attractive light. As I stepped out into the water, I glanced to the side, bracing for attack. No such attack came—the creature, a Hollow now I realize—was back where I'd initially seen him, staring off into the midday sun. Perfect. I frowned with determination, turned back to the emerald flame, blew the hair out of my eyes, and focused.
The trials and tribulations of Ashemma, Deprived Unkindled, as she seeks to unravel the mysteries of Lothric and remember who she is. (Deprived is an unofficial Dark Souls fan comic.) [WARNING: Partial/Obscured Nudity]
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