AN: It is I here with a new idea that I didn't come up with but I was reading summoned, why can't I just take the ring after I kill Artorias?, and dying tickles and thinking that I would like to make something similar to those, but his is going to be a completely different story, just using the idea of a chosen undead from our reality sort of thing, jeez this AN was long…

Narration/Exposition/Flashbacks Etc.

"Thoughts"

"Talking"

Deity thoughts

"Deity speech."

And You thought Dark Souls Was Hard On PC?

Chapter 1: And I Thought It Was Hard When I Used A Controller?

The young undead in the cell was nothing special, a little short, shaggy brown hair, and brown eyes… nothing special about him, but often heroes only appear when they are needed the most

As the undead tossed about in his sleep he was unaware of the fact that in the bed where he went to sleep there was no longer an otaku gamer named Sam and instead only a neatly folded set of clothing, Ad the undead awoke he realized that he was not in his room, immediately he assumed he was dreaming, upon having these thoughts he heard movement above him to see what looked like an Astoran knight from his favorite game drop a key down into the room he was in...

Looking around Sam realized that the room he was in was the cell from the beginning of dark souls and while he was happy to have a dream about dark souls he was in control of he also thought something felt off, after all Oscar was supposed to drop a body not a key, Sam soon dismissed these thoughts and picking up the key reached through and opened the door, as he walked through the door he felt strangely sluggish, confused Sam looked at himself and realized that the reason for this was that he was wearing the knight's starting armor, which while not extremely heavy was still a considerable amount more than he was used to.

As Sam realized these things he continued down the hall past the docile hollows in the first hallway of the asylum, upon reaching the ladder at the end of the hall he began to climb up and a few minutes and a lot of struggling later he reached the top extremely tired, "Something is definitely wrong with this dream, since when have I been able to feel tired in a dream?" as he had these thoughts he walked up to the first bonfire in the courtyard and held his hand out above the handle of the sword, when nothing happened he had an idea, reaching down he placed his hand on the sword in the bonfire, as soon as he did this the fire sprung to life and burned his hand "Something is definitely wrong here! I shouldn't be able to feel pain!" as he was having these thoughts he realized that the fire had now repaired his hand to its original state.

Having just been healed he decided to carry on through the Asylum Demon's room, pushing open the door he immediately ran through to the Iron door on the wall (Well as fast as he could in his armor), as soon as he got through the door he heard the AD slam into the ground in the room behind him, carrying on he reached out and lit the bonfire in the room and then immediately carried on down the hallway that he believed would have a hollow with a bow in it, soon realizing that there was no bow hollow he quickly grabbed the shield to his left off of a dead hollow, then as he carried on up the hallway and grabbed the sword from the ground at the first bend of the hallway,as he grabbed the sword he heard and felt something bounce off of his armor, Looking up Sam saw not one but four hollows with bows aiming down a small set of stairs directly towards him.

He quickly threw his shield up, and just in time as three arrows that were headed for his face skittered off of his steel shield, grimacing as a fourth arrow found its way through a chink in his armor at a place where two plates connected on his left shoulder, this arrow was extremely lucky as it severed a tendon rendering his shield arm useless, not stopping to remove the arrow Sam charged forward and with a single slash cut two of the undead in half and severely wounding a third, turning to the fourth Sam saw an arrow being nocked aimed right at his face realizing he wouldn't have time to swing his sword Sam dropped his sword and made a quick jab with his now free hand for the undead's bow breaking the limbs and causing the arrow to drop as the bow's tension had forced the broken limbs back into its wielder's face, without pausing to grab his sword again Sam slammed his fist into the hollow's face crushing its skull.

As Sam reached down to grab his sword he felt himself falling to the ground, "Agh, I forgot about the one I'd wounded!" as he fell he kicked backwards he heard the cracking of a skull and felt an influx of energy go into him, "Is this what gaining souls feel like?, why didn't I feel it earlier? maybe I was just distracted…" he thought, right before he slammed into the ground, standing up he continued along through a fog wall he came out in a hallway, Sam recognized it as the hallway that you find oscar in, continuing along to his right he had an idea going up the stairs he dove off when the hollow above rolled a giant metal ball down, turning to the wall it hit he ran inside soon seeing a familiar knight.

"You there, I'm done for I'm afrai…" Oscar began "Shut up, and drink some estus, I know you have some on you, after all, I'm going to need help to fulfill the prophecy." Sam said cutting him off, "You know of the prophecy too?" The knight asked in surprise "Yes, I am a knight blessed with the ability to see the future by my goddess… um, Soarana, and I'll need your help to fulfill this prophecy, so if you could kindly DRINK SOME ESTUS BEFORE I FORCE IT DOWN YOUR THROAT!" Sam yelled, the startled Astoran fumbled before flipping up his visor and taking a drink of estus, he soon stood up and spoke to Sam once more, "My name is Oscar, Knight of Astora." "Good to meet you Oscar, my name is Sam and I'm gonna need your help if you want to cure the undead curse."

Leaving the room Sam slowly pulled out the arrow that was in his shoulder, and being a relatively sheltered person this was painful unlike anything else he'd done in his life, upon pulling the arrow from his shoulder he turned to Oscar, "Could you pass me that Estus, Oscar?" Oscar nodded once and passed the half full flask into Sam's hands, taking a quick sip of the flasks contents Sam sighed with relief as he felt the pain in his shoulder go away, rolling his shoulder Sam walked down the hallway in the opposite direction of the place he found Oscar and came upon some destroyed stairs, upon reaching them he began to shimmy up the rubble grabbing the hanging arm of a corpse and pulling it down, "Blech!" he said instinctively as the falling corpse hit him in the face and knocked him down, standing up he flipped the corpse over and found the iron manacle he was looking for.

Oscar watched as Sam tried to get the manacle past it's hand then gave up and cut off its arm and pulled the manacle off the other way, as soon as Sam pulled the manacle off it shrunk to the size of a ring which Sam then put on his left hand, which Oscar now noticed had a small red ring on it, "Alright, now we have to kill the Demon downstairs." "What was the point of grabbing that manacle from this corpse?" Oscar asked the young undead, "It's enchanted to repel water from its wearer." Looking no less confused than when he asked the question Oscar and Sam continued on and back up the stairs that the hollow had rolled the massive iron ball down Sam ran up it with his sword pointed ahead of him skewering the pink skinned hollow at the top of the stairs,as he shook the hollow off of his blade he turned to Oscar, and pointing to the door just ahead he asked if oscar Oscar could open the door.

As Sam and Oscar passed through the door they found themselves in an open area of roof with a short wall blocking the way to the ground, "Hmm… I wonder if we could just jump that wall, Oscar? What do you think, could we climb that?" Sam asked the knight, "Perhaps, but first we must slay the demon below us so that he may not harm any others, as knights our duty is to protect the lives of others even if we must risk our own." *Sigh* "I figured you'd say that, anyways up ahead there are two hollows with swords and one with a bow so just keep your shield up and we'll be fine." continuing on Oscar did as the undead said blocking a few arrows that came as he slew the two hollows in front of him, at which point Sam ran past him and skewered the archer up ahead, turning to oscar he said "Ok so you see that wall of fog filling that doorway I'm gonna run through it and I want you to come in after me in about five seconds, got it?" "Understood." the astoran replied.

Charging into the fog wall Sam dove right through it and landing on an all too familiar round balcony he jumped off and pointed his sword downwards, and then he felt a jarring pain in his arm as his blade connected with the skull of the demon who, upon hearing him enter went to see where he his sword out of the demon's head he quickly slid down the creatures back then he heard a roar of pain as another knight fell onto the demon blade-first causing the creature to burst into mist that then split into two tendrils and connected to the two undead's chests, entering their body. "Oh yeah! That. Was. AWESOME!" Sam yelled in excitement as he felt the souls from the demon they had slain rush into him. "So, uh.. Now what Oscar?" Sam asked as he realized that the demon hadn't dropped the key he was so used to it dropping upon its death, "Well to be honest I don't qui…" Oscar was cut off by the sound of a massive set of double doors opening behind him. "I guess that answers my question, Come on Oscar let's go ring us some bells." "Bells?" "Oh yeah I forgot you didn't know, there are actually two bells of wakening to ring, because the gods like testing undead. Aaaanyways we should probably get moving again."

Walking through the now-open door and up a hill Oscar heard Sam yell "Oh shit! I just remembered something, say, are you scared of heights?" the "prophet" said laughing maniacally "Frankly, I don't want to answer that but, *Sigh* yes." "oh this is gonna be fun…" before OScar could respond to this two massive crows flew up and grabbed the two undead, flying off into the unknown…

AN: well unknown to Oscar at the time anyways, no idea if I'll keep doing this one or not, review and tell me if I should or what you want to see, also Black and Silver (remastered) is coming out soon I just had awful writer's block on it, consider this my first real story.

P.S. I love you all just like _ loves _ *ahem* ignore that