Miquella the kind spoke of the beginning.
The seduction and the betrayal.
An affair from which Gold arose
And so too was Shadow born.
What followed was a war unseen
One that could never be put to song
A purge without Grace or honour
The tyranny of Messmer's flame
And so Kindly Miquella would abandon everything.
His golden flesh, his blinding strength. Even his fate.
But we are not deterred. We choose to follow. Will you walk with us?
- E L D E N R I N G Shadow of the Erdtree (06.21.2024) -
im sick of unmuting an animal video expecting to hear the sounds that it is very clearly making and being greeted with the shittiest music ive ever heard