Anor Londo… just a moment ago on a cold, frosty winter’s night, and now I’m standing in the desolate shadow of the once-majestic city. It’s been a long time, but I remember the days when this place was steeped in pomp and splendour. A warm, sunny afternoon, the colourful hustle and bustle of the nobles, royal splendour everywhere. Up here, the world was bright, warm and full of false hope. It made my toenails curl and scratched the coffin lid.
But all that is long gone now. The pomp has long faded, just like everything else here. But enough reminiscing… it’s time to claim Aldrich’s soul. I almost feel like the devil’s reaper… which I don’t exactly dislike.
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