While he was still vulnerable, falling to his knees, I swirled the club back behind my bead, twisting my hips and preparing for a massive strike. Hesitation caught me momentarily, as I questioned whether he deserved this—whether this emaciated, scarred man was indeed a threat.. and then I saw it. The half-broken sword in his right hand, which had been hidden amongst the climbers when I first saw him. I snarled, gritted my teeth, and swung with all my might, crushing his head with a blow of visceral brutality.
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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