𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢, 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜, 𝚠𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚎'𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍.
𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎.
𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎.
𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍.
𝚆𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔.
𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎.
𝙾𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝.
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍.
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝.
𝙽𝚘𝚠, 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖.
𝙷𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢, 𝙷𝚈𝙳𝚁𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚙 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢.
𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞.|
A/N: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 3K READS!
YOU ARE READING
Bloodborne: First Blood {1}
Fanfiction!!ORIGINALLY KNOWN AS VESSEL!! 1943. The year of Captain America and the Howling Commandos but, what if there was more behind the story of the man in ice or his best friend's tragic "death"? Someone else was left behind, a woman, lost to history, ke...
