The Last Imperial

The Last Imperial

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The Imperials has existed since the dawn of time. They were followed by many others yet as the very first creations, they were the essence of life and power. After the birth of man kind, a new Imperial was borned. Unlike her brethrens, Angelique possess power unlike any other in existence, bounded to the universe itself, forever and trully immortal. Her brethrens choose to come to Earth and to live out their life as a mortal but 2000 years later, they came back to her for help. Earth's is suffering from something unknown and only Angelique can help. But the question is, will she? Or will she abandon them in their time of need like they abandoned her? This is the story untold, the tale of the beginning and the end. The life of the last Imperial and the breaking of a new dawn. ****WARNING**** This has very bad grammer and spelling. I would like to apologize before hand, so please dont hate me. If someone is willing to help me edit the story please PM me. Thanks. Peace, Love, and Hugs, Jenn
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Artorias....the abysswalker is no more. Slain in battle by the chosen undead. His soul remained in stagnation caught between the void of nothingness and beyond, and with the world that desperately held onto his aged corrupted soul.... Remaining stagnant for long enough Artorias awoken himself in the gap between a second life-a rebirth into the cursed lands and city of Anor Lando and the expanse of nothingness. Searching deeper ever deeper, Artoiras found not a soul nor purpose remaining in this space, so he simply slept in peace after an untold tortuous circle with the entity that currpoted his mind, body and being...he dreamt kf his dear friend and partner...Sef, his good little boy.... ....he wished only to hold in his arms one last time...to say he truly loved his dear partner. "Sef..." Yet it seemed fate was cruel...or possibly kind to him? As he found a calling on his being from another direction, accompanied by a blinding figure made of flames....it reminded him of.....his lost lord "Artorias, you have been chosen....I send you to protect a special child...one of fire and blood." Its words pierced the gap of his fractured consciousness, bringing him hope as he found a hand reach for him through blurry vision. "May you thrive or die, you will guard them with your life.....now awaken Artorias-‽¡‽. You are reborn" //_________________________________// This will be inspired by the series and may take some importation from the books that I find and/or when needed. Also, I will be continuing this as I watch the series, so please leave suggestions or comments as I'd like to hear from you all

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