"SOLAIRE!", she cried out in desperation. In that fleeting moment. I understood. I knew who I was. I was not simply a foolish knight seeking a ball of flame in the sky. No. I sought clarity. I searched for a light in the darkness, a candle in a cave, a sun. I realized: I found it. She is my Sun. My love.

At the end of WWII, a number people from all over the world left the surface feeling that there was little much of a future to look forward to; given the fact that the world fell into senseless chaos over a rare mineral that gave miraculous properties-it was almost a given that humans would kill themselves in a few years. (more in the chapter)

He had failed at finding his Sun. Perhaps the demons should take him... One-shot about Solaire and the Chosen Undead. Romantic feelings implied,

"can you hear the Abyss singing in your head...?" Knight Artorias struggles in the caverns of Oolacile, as corruption sets in, bit by bit, in his body and soul. Three voices narrate his downfall, three voices recount his descend into the abyss.

Dark forces invade Catarina. What will Siegmeyer do?

And how it's lost. A writeup of how Ornstein may have experienced the stuff that happened roughly around the Artorias of the Abyss DLC timeframe. I started this, like, back in 2k13 and published it a few months ago on tumblr when I got tired of looking at it; the few reblogs seemed to like it a lot despite the rushed ending, so there's hoping that readers here will enjoy it, too.

Miyazaki confirmed that, in the Dark Ending of the first game, the Knight Solaire of Astora does what the Chosen Undead could not and links the fire. What if Kaathe and the Chosen Undead anticipated this, and knew what they had to do to protect their future? And what if Solaire and the Chosen Undead were closer than the game might suggest?

**Spoilers and crackpot theories abound** The fallen god of War, first son of Gwyn, in three critical stages of his life after his downfall at the hands of his father.

Solaire stood before the bonfire. It was done, every trial he had persevered through had culminated to this very moment. The bells had been rung, the Lordvessel filled and the Lord of Cinder, Gwyn had met his end at his hands. Now they were here, at the end of the road. Two Undead, with one choice to be made. Either to link the First Flame, or let the world fade into darkness.

A small poetry piece in commemoration of the difficulty design of Dark Souls and games like Dark Souls. "Praise the Sun!" - Solaire of Astoria.

Solaire of Astora is not the only being in Lordran who praises the sun...

For the poor souls of Lordran, there is little to cling to in order to keep their sanity. Love is one such joy to be used as a distraction, but it may also prove to be a vice. Especially for those who are Embraced.

A look inside Solaire's head before the last fight at the Kiln of the First Flame

A Chosen Undead is about to leave the Undead Asylum until something unexpected happens...

Ten years after the death of the Chosen Undead, Solaire of Astora is an embittered Darkmoon Blade solving murders in a Lordran that is dying faster every day. Now a deadly new case threatens to break his last scraps of sanity, as well as the fragile truce between Covenants. It's going to be a long night.

The Knight Lautrec has stumbled upon a terrible realization: Lordran is being cycled over and over endlessly by a stream of 'Chosen' heroes. Now he's intent on finding a way to put an end to the madness, and is enlisting the aid of Quelana, Mother of Pyromancy, Patches the Hyena, and others to resolve this eternal conflict - and break the cycle. Cover Art by 'AskCiaran' on Tumblr.

A man bears witness to the origin of one of Lordran's most notorious killers. This is his tale.

Hikaru Sato arrives at Lordran High School, and his life almost instantly spikes in difficulty. - A Dark Souls AU that takes place in a high school in Japan. Inspired by a post on Tumblr by user gymnopaedy. Rated M for language, though T level violence is common.