Bloody Soul - Harry Potter x Soulsborne

These Veins of Mine

Hey guys, so yeah. I'm sick. My head and neck are killing me and I'm nauseous and dizzy to all hell. I'm hoping it will get better by tomorrow but for now I'll be writing a chapter. Maybe 2.

It also didn't help that I would up like 9 fucking times between 4-8 AM. Anyways, on with the story.

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For Serena I gave her a Crown reminiscent of Ash and Embers.
For Victoria I gave a book of stories of all the Heroes and their origins.
For Eileen I gave a quill, made of a Nyx Crow's feather and stored in a black velvet case.
For Daphne I gave a rapier, made of goblin steel and reinforced with titanite.
For Luna I gave a pair of daggers, made in similar fashion to Daphne's rapier.
For Fleur I gave a whip, made of dragon hide and soaked in moondew, a very powerful spell medium.

Each of the gifts I gave bear my makers mark on them. Showing that I had forged them all myself.

Dark Souls, I hear your pretty tough, lets try you out. 5 minutes later, ok what the FUCK

"I hope you girls enjoy them"

I manage to say before I'm tackled to the ground by 5 of them as Eileen just laughs.

Time skip to end of the year

Daphne: "Remember to write, I'll make sure to invite you all over."

Fleur: "As will I, we must spend at least a week at my villa in France."

Luna: "I'll make sure to stay in contact!"

"As will we, remember, all 3 of you are connected to both the Dream and Fire now so we can communicate from where ever."

All 3: "Of course."

We all get off the train as they head to their respective families, pointing me out as I give a small wave to each of them before walking away and disappearing in Ash and Smoke. Me, Serena, Victoria, and now Eileen all arrive at the small house that we stay in. None of us really need to sleep or anything like that but it still feels nice.

I instantly head into my room, which is just a bed with a filled bookshelf, workbench, and desk. On the workbench are a bunch of tools as well as some scrap pieces of old armor and weapons. I look at the clock and see that it's already early morning, 1:30 AM, and so I head to bed and crash into it before feeling like I'm being dragged into a different area. Similar to the feeling that I got when I first went to Lordran.

"Shit..." I merely say before everything goes black.

Time Skip

I awake on what looks like a decrepit street feeling dizzy and nauseous. As though I haven't eaten anything in weeks. I struggle to get up as I see a girl a decent bit shorter then me. Wearing a black shawl with gold inlays and a white dress, which barely covers up her modesty. She has stark white hair and shining gold eyes.

(A/N: I don't remember exactly what she says so sorry)

?: "You're awake. You look thirsty, come, the spring will slake our thirst."

She gets up and starts walking towards a... pale tree? It looks dried. Is this the spring she was talking about.

?: "Come, you're almost there."

As soon as I get there, I'm in a daze. She picks up my right arm and moves the sleeve back before biting into it and letting the blood fall down onto the spring. I don't even flinch as I watch in surprise as the 'spring' comes back to life, and develops what looks like a drop of blood with white caps on either end.