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Long ago, the world was submerged in an age of darkness. Cold, barren, and ruled by the everlasting dragons.
Then came fire, heat, warmth, and from it, they have immerged and with them came the Souls of the Ancient Lords. Gwyn, Lord of sunlight was one of the bearers of the Lord Souls, and he had four dragon slayers whom have fought by his side.
Dragon Slayer Ornstein, Hawkeye Gough, Lord's blade Ciaran, and Wolf Knight Artorias.
Once un-needed, they all went their seperate ways. Ornstein wen't to protect Gwyn's daughter Gwyndolin, Ciaran left to a land unknown and Gough wandered to find a new beginning.
Artorias however, wished to continue his crusade against the forces of darkness and spread Gwyn's holy light throughout the lands. Armed with his sword and wolf companion Sif, he decides to battle an ancient evil that was stirring in the darkness of a mysterious land of Oolacile. The darkness of Manus, the Primeval Man, Father of the Abyss.
Artorias believed that he would be able to defeat such a foe, but ended up being consumed by the very darkness he wished to rid from the world.
Now broken, he awaits his death anxiously, in hopes to finally be free.
When he does die however, something happens that he doesn't expect. He finds himself where dragons are both, his allies and his enemies. Where elves, dwarves, and demonic creatures called urgals live amongst humans. He finds a world ripe with stories and light, and finds that he was given a second chance. At a holy crusade once again.
But will he truly be rid of the darkness that consumed him?
Or will he once again fall to the clutches of evil?
I don't own Dark Souls nor Eragon, Eragon belongs to Christopher Paolini and Dark Souls to FromSoftware.
My name is Umaroth Ajikson.
My father and sister died in a fire, my mother died shortly afterwards. I've been living in the Spine since shortly after that. However, one day I saved someone from dying by a bear. This person was travelling with another person and a dragon. My life just got a whole lot more interesting. I joined the trio on their travels with my trusty stallion, Istal.
Eragon and his dragon, Saphira, must take up the mantle of the legendary Dragon Riders. Joined by Brom, an old storyteller who isn't who he says he is, and myself, someone who has a lot of bad luck, all of us must navigate the dangerous terrain and dark enemies of an Empire ruled by a king whose evil knows no bounds.
Together we must face enemies and get through the battles surround us. I've been sucked into an adventure that wasn't meant to be mine, but now that I'm here, I'm not leaving Eragon, Brom and Saphira to their fate. Plus, the purple dragon in my dreams says we're going to meet soon. Who am I to deny that?
This is my story, and remember; when everything seems dark sja fram, look forward.