Pursuing the Undead · 12:50am Apr 27th, 2014
He stood before the gray and dull mist wall, that blocked the hole in the crumbling statue's head. Something was waiting for him on the other side of this mist.
And like almost everything he's come across, it want's to kill him. His bastard sword, resting on his shoulder, ready to cleave whatever lied on the other side, to bits.
His heart pounding, breaths shallow, he did nothing but stand there. He turned away from the fog, to watch as two phantoms emerged from the ground.
One of them, a pale white color, wielding a greatsword of sorts, and using a greatshield. The other, a brilliant gold color, as bright as that of the sun itself, holding a strange staff, and in the other, a small dagger. The two phantoms looked at their summoner, and bowed. The summoner in return did the same.
He turned back to the mist, and slowly walked up to it. He touched the mist with his hand, prepared for the worst, and walked through the mist.
Opening his eyes, he was greeted with just an empty opening, with two lone crossbow launchers. The golden setting sun, shining down on the wall, basking it in an orange glow as the ocean waves continued to slam against the walls down below. Things were calm. Too calm. The silence was soon broken by the cry of a bird. He looked up to see a greatsword fall from the sky, and insert itself into the crumbling wall. He looked up again to see an enormous bird fly overhead. It appeared to be carrying something quite large. It dropped down, and landed right next to the sword. A knight, about 3 times his size, stood up before him. A red glow emanating form the helmet. The two phantoms entered the mist behind their summoner, and looked in horror at the sight that lay before them. The knight grabbed his blade, and tore it out of the stone walkway, then stared down his three opponents.
Perhaps these three had a chance against the terrible foe that lay before them. Their hearts sank as they watched the knight's feet slowly leave the ground, and just hover there above the ground. The two phantoms exchanged worried looks, but the summoner only tightened the grip on his sword. All he did was let out a warcry, and then charge towards his for. The knight before them brought his shield up, and charged at the summoner, with unrelenting speeds.
If he dies, like the other few times that he has, so be it. Many undead fear the knight. But not this one.
Beware of him.......
The Pursuer.
This is just a little something I'd thought I'd write. All about encountering the boss called The Pursuer in Dark Souls 2. A tough guy he is. Makes me think back to when I first fought him. Oh and I definitely recommend getting Dark Souls 2. It's a fun game!
