Dark Souls 2 Lost Sinner Novels & Stories

She spat, venomously. A hoarse chuckle escaped from his mouth at her statement. "Indeed, I died 4 years ago but.. " He reduced the distance between them and this time, crossed the rational gap. "The person, who had died that night was Rian and the person, who's standing before you right now is Adrian Salvatore, a breathing lifeless body," Something painfully ached inside her heart at his choice of words. "Because that's what a sinner like you deserves for snatching someone else's soul with you," She blurted out. They both knew what exactly she meant.

Deep inside, there was only emptiness. Why were Mommy and Daddy sad? Wasn't this what they wanted? They didn't have to worry about me anymore. They could have another child and live a happy life without fearing a cursed soul like me would ruin everything. Out of the blue, Mommy began pounding the coffin in a frenzy. Her hands were cut open by the nails, blood oozing in shocking streaks. "I didn't know. I swear I didn't know… Oh, Adam, my boy!"

The shell was covered with black and white patterns, and it had two red eyes the size of ping-pong balls on its head. Floating above the Temptress' back was a crimson orb the size of a soccer ball. That was obviously the Temptress' core. Gus had been right. This beast was really tough to deal with. It seemed to see through Gus' plan to lure it out and had prepared two strategies. If attacking me failed, it could immediately switch to its backup plan. It had actually brought its core that was normally buried deep underground out for battle. When Gus saw this, he couldn't help but sneer. "You beast. You're not completely stupid, I suppose."

And now, he saw that she was pregnant. At the thought, a bitter smile appeared on his face. He took another drag of his cigarette before angrily crushing it under his foot. He let out a deep sigh before casting a sharp gaze at the house in front of him. He began walking away from that place, vowing to return with a better plan for revenge. He also needed to gather money to use for his journey back to his parents. The bills he had obtained from the stolen bag the previous day were gone. And now, he would have to resort to the same tactics again to earn some cash.

Her eyes were as black as night and her hair was red as fire. Abigail stood and her blood almost froze. She had hoped for this meeting but had no idea that it would actually come to pass. “Hello, Abigail,” greeted Silden. Her voice and face were devoid of any emotions. “Hello, Silden,” greeted Abigail, noticing for the first time how strikingly beautiful she was. “How do you know my name?” Asked Silden, a flitter of shock crossing her face before she again showed no emotion at all. “I heard my mother speaking with you earlier. I know that you are her familiar and I need to ask you about the ‘Leah’ that you were talking about earlier.”

But it was all good because I saw another version of Draven, he killed them with his hands and compensated them by sending the bodies to hell. They were reducing and I thanked my stars because all of this would soon be over and I'll check on Lucian whom we haven't even caught a whimp of his scent around. It was all going good until I saw him, another personality that looked like he emerged from a dark corner of light. His hair was silver, The root of his Irises flint purple and his height was so intimidating.

Too overwhelmed by my guilt and my inability to forgive God for letting me see this dreams, and myself. *...We are the salt and the light of the world. Let us shine our light and give Satan no room to overcome the world, it is written…* I remembered every night and those red eyes, they never stopped haunting me. It had been a while since I'd cried over what I'd lost, and I didn't plan to cry now, but I couldn't stop thinking about the dream that had woken me. The amber-eyed male and how he'd stripped me of every shred of my innocence.

He then dragged me up to the second floor of the café where there were only a few customers—just about four. That was when I glued my eyes at Lorenz, making the hands of the clock stop. Oh my God! Shock occupied my whole body as I stared at him and began raking my eyes on him from head to toe. It was a good thing that I didn’t drop my frap. It was quite expensive, and I could only buy this once in a quarter. But what happened to my feminine and gay best friend here? Where did his soul go? Since when did a ghost possess his body? Because the man in front of me was not the same Lorenz who I met and used to be with way back in college.

"No!!!" Tina was shrieking, "My baby!!! I'm so sorry!!!" Zach came rushing in. "What's wrong?! What happened?! What are you crying for?!" Tina could only keep wailing, "My baby… My baby!!!" Feeling a sense of foreboding, Zach walked up and unwrapped the swaddle to see that it wasn't my daughter, but the son they were so obsessed with! The bastard's cheeks were purple, and he wasn't breathing at all, clearly having been strangled to death.

“I was the one who chose her for the sacrifice, and they must sacrifice her.” “I know why you did so,” Kelvin said. “The adopted child, jealous of the original. But you won't gain anything from watching her die.” “I won't lose anything either,” he grinned and walked away. The sheriff looked around the room when he woke up. “Where am I?” he asked. “And how did I get here?” “You're in the red chapel,” I said. “This is the base of the shadow clan.” “I— I was with Jacob,” he stuttered. “How did I get here? And where's Jacob?”