This is a new story for dark souls sorry for mistakes (If any) I love writing but I have poor spelling and grammar and will do my best to correct
The land of Lordran is a home for most undead looking to fulfill the undead prophecy. Humans have all left this land to its fate, but some stay despite the chaos of this land. Brom was one such man he was a pyromancer born in the poison invested swamps of Blight town. His family had lived in a large tree called The Great Hollow. It was a hard experience growing up, all he had eaten was slug meat, and his only friend was a dog, but this was no normal dog this was a dog that could breathe fire. Brom had found him when he was in his teens and raised the small dog despite his parents disapproval and named him Flames.
Brom was often alone and he started taking interest in pyromancy, Brom's father was a pyromancer from the great swamp but he knew only some of the basic pyromanceys which disappointed Brom when there was nothing else to learn. Brom's family died when they all went to get some slug meat they got caught by large smelly ogres, Brom saw the thing from the tree and saw his family being devoured by the ogres their big thick fingers ripping out their bones and eating the flesh that dangled from them, Brom could do nothing but watch and knew it was time to grow up and look after himself and his trusty dog Flames. When Brom was 20 he had improved his pyromancy he often threw fireballs towards the slugs for target practice and for the free meat.
Flames was not as old as one would think, Hell hounds did not seem to age as fast as normal dogs. Brom often saw a strange hooded figure but whoever it was would disappear before you could blink. Brom sat down with his dog looking over Blight Town and sometimes saw undead trying to get to the bell of awakening, none of them ever did. "Flames there goes one more or is that the same fellow? I can't really tell he seems he's going a bit more hollow every time" Flames tilted his head in confusion "I really need someone else to talk to" But as he said that 2 large mosquitoes came towards him and his dog.
"Oh shit!" Brom tried to jump up quickly and lost his balance and fell into the toxic pit of water, in his shock he just flailed about child like accidentally drinking some of the deadly water. Flames had just scorched the two mosquitoes and ran to his master. "Oh god i just drank the water!" the water would be the death of him. All the water he drinks if filtered and boiled but this stuff would kill him in days if not sooner. "What am I going to do!?" he yelled but as he did the slugs from all around started to surge towards him, one on one he could do fine but with 10 huge slugs on his tail he had to run. Brom picked up his dog and ran to the one place where no ogres or slugs would ever go to the bell of awakening. After passing the dragon flys (Or so he called the strange fire-breathing abominations down at Blight town he ran into a the strange cave that lead to the bell of awakening. He saw the grotesque figures of the followers of chaos who grew egg sacks on their backs. "Poors souls" He whispered to himself . He walked further down the cave and that's when he saw it, an undead was fighting the mighty Quelaag who was bound to a giant Demon spider.
"How could that undead hope to win?!" but as if the gods themselves where listening, the man shoved his battle-axe into the head of the witch and took her soul. Shortly he sprinted up the stair ruins and rang the bell and nodded at Brom as he was walking past. Brom just stood there shock trying to figure out how he did it, but it would not matter soon, the poison was taking effect he was slow and sluggish at first when he got to the cave but he started to chuck up small clots of blood. It's a painful death and he knew that he could do nothing about it.
He started to walk towards the ruins and the further he went in the more egg sacks he saw on the walls but strangely he thought the eggs would be moving considering their sheer size. Brom needed to rest and he laid against a wall inside the tower, flames curled up and slept beside him "Good night flames" He looked down and he could feel the sickness getting worse.
Well that's my Intro give me reviews on how to improve but understand that this is my first time and that there is still the major plot story to go.