The Chosen Undead Sent to Remnant? Such originality the likes of which you've never seen? Feast your eyes on this bastion of creativity! Why it's enough to make a man- Ok so it's not the most original idea but quite frankly I enjoyed writing it but I don't think I could convince you to read it unless you, well, read it.

As it turns out, lighting the Kiln of the First Flame wasn't all it's cracked up to be. However, the Chosen Undead and a few other 'friends' find themselves thrusted into Remnant! In a world full of Dust, guns, and not nearly as much death as they're used to, how will our favorite undead handle their new home?

The journey is almost over. All he had to do was deliver the Blood of the Dark Soul to the Painter in Ariandel so that he and all the others can live in a new, safer world. However, not everything is meant to be as he is soon stopped by pursuers of the Dark Soul and engulfed in a strange light alongside the Painter, leaving them in this world of vibrant colors.

The journey is almost over, all he had to do was deliver the blood of the Dark Soul of Man to the Painter in Ariandel so that he and all the others can live in a new and safer world. A world where the cycle could end. However, before he was able to accomplish such a goal, a strange light consumed both the Knight and the Painter, leaving them in this strange world of vibrant colors.

The Chosen Undead thought a trip centuries back in time to the ancient land of Oolacile would be the oddest incident he was ever involved in, yet an encounter with the primordial man sent him to a place beyond his understanding. With a new, shattered moon amidst the stars, he's left searching for a way back to Lordran. He had a destiny to fufill, after all. He was chosen.

A rewrite of my older story, The Maiden with Two Souls. The original will still remain up for the purposes of comparison and review, but is discontinued.

What if the chosen Undead didn't light the fire or let the world go in darkness? What if instead, he made a different choice to change the world not the best summary I know

Gwyn, Lord of Cinder lay dead at the Chosen Undead's feet, his body merging with the ash of the wasteland surrounding them. With that, it was over, and he could finally feel the embrace of death. Or, that's what was supposed to happen, things could never be so simple. Perhaps, he thought, it's better to hollow than live in this nightmare...

I doesn't matter how much time passes or how many things change, somethings are simple ingrained into the world. Conflict in every era is a simple truth, but maybe the key to ending this eras conflict lies in a relics from a past one. T for violence, language and/or suggestive themes.

It was over. The Flame was extinguished, putting an end to the endless cycle of death and rebirth. But as the Firekeeper said, "One day, tiny flames will dance across the darkness. Like embers, linked by lords past." With a final sigh, the Ashen One stood and sank his blade into the ground, forever her watcher as darkness settled. "Ashen One, hearest thou my voice, still?"

The Lord of Hollows has a kingdom, a queen, an army, and subjects to take care of.However since the first flame has been usurped dragons and other monstrosities have become more common and more dangerous citizens of Londor can no longer live in peace desperate for a solution The Lord of Hollows creates a portal to another world and takes his subjects through it.

In ages past, an Undead sought answers in the land of gods. Then he sought destiny. And then he sought out mercy, for those who he honored. Then he finally sought an eternal rest, and found it as kindling for the First Flame. So he thought, as he instead found himself awoken and entombed in ash and stone eons later. And now he must find something else to seek out. (Rewrite Pending)

Yes, indeed. It is called Remnant, where the Four Kingdoms of the Headmasters stood to protect the people from its own darkness. But even then, only a select few truly knew the truth that lay hidden even from the darkness shed by the light. Those who knew understood that there were only Ozpin or Salem. None knew of a Third. None but they remember the Third—or rather, the First.

The Painted World. The age of Twilight and Dusk is ending. A Chosen Undead leaves the North Atlas Asylum in pursuit of the First Flame. The Mistress of the Night begs the Flame be snuffed, otherwise the Sun shall raise again on Vala, and destroy everything she has achieved.

When the Chosen Undead is unable to die, and his burden of relighting the Fire never cease, what happens when he meets the first kind woman he has met on his travels? He falls in love. But that love is a story that may never be known, so when Jaune must take up the mantle of the Chosen Undead's failure, will he know his old love? Or will the Dark consume him?

A stranger, found during one of Oobleck's excursions, finds himself in a new age. But with no fire or dark, what can he do? And while Remnant's players scheme over each other, he knows, for better or for worse, not much will change. This isn't that story anyways. Inspired by Lithos Maitreya's "The Wolf in December". (takes place between V2-3)

Alright, so the title speaks for itself, it's Jaune if he were an Abyss Watcher, but wait, he's not actually edgy, just bound by his duty to kill the abyss. As for how well I got the lore for the Abyss Watchers right, I know a bit about the Abyss Watchers, but not enough to be like Papa Vaati, so take this with a grain of salt. Anyway, that's it, read it, or don't, I don't care.

This Story is Abandoned: It's said that eventually, the undead that throw themselves into the fire will stop being powerful enough to continue the age of fire and at that time the world and time itself will become convoluted and the infinite different timelines that the undead link the fire it will merge and there will be chaos, a chaos the world has never experienced before.

A Black Knight finds himself in a new world, in a new Age. Accepting to protect it from the forces that threaten the balance between light and dark, he begins a journey with an unexpected partner. (Rated M for gore and violence.) (V1 finished. On hiatus.)

Knights of the Boreal Valley were once noble, unfaltering and virtuous, but each fell to the maddening whispers of the Pontiff's eyes. They became vicious, unrelenting and cruel. By a twist of fate one has found himself in Remnant, a world where the fire has faded and the dark stays in the shadows. But Sulyvahn's will is eternal to his Knights, and his Eyes never close.

Ruby reflects on her ghostly compatriot in the safety of a Bonfire. [RWBY / DARK SOULS crossover]

A young Knight of Eleum Loyce is tasked by his king as the messenger between two great kingdoms, but when he returns to Eleum Lloyce with dire news, he is sent back out into the frozen wastes to begin the search for two gifted knights. Though plans don't always go as desired.

It began many ages ago with a king who would never die, yet would be forgotten It began again many years ago. When the Dark took over. Life on Earth would have ended. Yet the Dark pulled back, leaving a remnant of what was. Now the Forgotten Lord has arisen, the darkness is returning, and this time, EVERYTHING WILL BE DESTROYED. Life will end. Darkness Falls FILE2 {Pending Rewrite}

The fire fades, and so must the world with it. The lords have spread the flame across time itself, even unto this new world. This world, this Remnant lives without the flame... and it has so much to burn. These four girls, only they can guide the flame... but only one can have it. This world, will have one ending... and only one true lord. May the flames guide thee. Adult Language.

From the ashes of Gwyn's age came a new one, the age of Darkness. The Chosen Undead had become the Dark Lord to bring the cycle of the curse to an end. He built a kingdom from the ashes and new soul arts were discovered along with hexes. The Dark Lord would use these new arts to craft a path through space and time to find a new home for his kingdom. That new home would be Remnant.