Bloodborne: The Crusaders

Bloodborne: The Crusaders

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It's been almost a year since the hunter's dream, one of the most crucial workshops of the age of hunters, has collapsed. And ever since, most sane hunters still living have retreated to the shadows, their numbers dwindling far too rapidly for them to remain viable in the hunt. And with each night growing ever so longer, it seems that the survivors of the Yharnam scourge have no hope for escape left. But when Sir Leeroy, a lone hunter of the spark workshop, arrives at the cathedral ward, the one bastion of safety for survivors, he knows that if the remaining hunters don't rally together, the only thing awaiting them is oblivion. A fan-made Bloodborne story, I do not own any rights to any part of Bloodborne, and as always, enjoy the read!
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The Beast

Who's hunting who exactly ? Not in anyone's wildest dreams, not even in mine I'd dream of this night to happen to me. Not many people think they will ever go up against a blood thirsty, horrifying non existing beast. Yet I do. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Then there's me, Arya Jennings, a typical shy quiet person, not even close to be somewhat popular. I prefer to be alone, I always has. Until my world turned upside down. People are disappearing, not even a trace to be found. But being alone most of my life, things change. Befriending a group of men with guns, they could easily keep me safe. Right ?? My world is changing faster than a speed of light, encountering things I've only read in books, yet they're real as ever. These so called mysterious beasts, creatures, whatever they are... that hunts by sound, sight, and hearing. Will our band of misfits be able to kill them ? Or the opposite ? Warning: There is mostly strong language. Strong Violence. Bloody scenes.

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