The first flame has faded, despair overcomes the kingdom of Lordran, and the gods have abandoned the land, all in this world seems lost.
The prophecy of the chosen undead, was formed as a countermeasure, to choose a sacrifice to the first flame, and continue the age of fire.
But when the time comes, for the chosen undead to emerge, a new champion was chosen, from a being far beyond in existence.
The being calls him, the Christian Undead, and it is said, he will bear a symbol, the symbol named The Cross, and he shall deliver those who follow him.
This being placed its entire faith, onto this Mortal's Unique Soul, his Beautiful Heart, And his Complete Open Mind, his Entire Being with its soul.
In the mystery of the Christian Undead, he shall journey through Lordran, he shall change everything, Maybe even the World.
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Two boys. One heart. A choice she never wanted to make.
Rhea was never the girl who needed saving-until she broke in silence.
Akash was the fire in her veins, the love that made her feel alive.
Vihaan was the calm in her chaos, the one who showed up when she stopped asking.
Caught between a love that burned and a comfort that healed, Rhea learns that sometimes, love isn't the only thing we need.
And sometimes, not choosing is the only choice we're left with.
Because loving someone doesn't always mean staying. And staying doesn't always mean you stopped loving.