He reared back for a frozen instant, his expression a limp mask as blood and spittle trailed from his gaping mouth, and then he crumpled into the water with a splash, the broken sword landing some distance away. I drew back into a ready position, just in case he might rise again—Undead being legendary for such returns from death—just in time to spy a white spark leave his body... and streak towards me. I gasped involuntarily, raised the shield and—
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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