I've started writing this chapter as soon as I uploaded the last one, as I really don't have a set schedule for writing this story, schooling comes first after all, but I will try to keep the chapters coming as best as I can. Once again, feel free to review!

Disclaimer: I own neither RWBY nor Dark Souls, they are owned by Roosterteeth and From Software respectively.

Chapter 3

Nermina knew that nothing about her had changed physically, mentally and spiritually are an entirely different matter. It seemed that, for some damned reason, her mind had been combined with that of the scarred girl-"My name is Amber!" -and there she is. Nermina's soul had initially tried to absorb Amber's, which was in the process of leaving her dying body, apparently, but the process was stopped by some strange aspect of Amber's soul, leaving them in their current state.

"I still don't understand the whole Curse of the Undead thing you have going for you," Amber thought to Nermina.

"You are a magical girl who can fly, control the weather, and is from a world where you have flying carriages, but I'm the one who is hard to understand?!" Nermina shot back.

Apparently, the fact that they share a body comes with the side effect of having both of each other's knowledge and memories, leading to Amber's current question.

"So you don't know how it started? Or how to cure it?" She inquired.

"In the name of the Pale Drake, for the last time no, I dont! I would've died happily by now if I did!" Nermina internally shouted.

"By the gods, you don't have to be so rude! I thought you were used to giving lectures!"

"Not in my own head I'm not!"

They seemed to be stuck in some kind of void, Nermina theorised that their body may be asleep, and that they are in some form of shared dream. Anyway, they have been stuck here for who knows how long.

"I hope this problem is solved soon, I don't know if I can handle being some stranger's conscience."

"What makes you think I need someone to keep me in line?"

"You killed a woman just because she was going to charge you for wanting to use the rotunda!"

"She was a liar-"

"And that's why you need me," Amber finished.

Nermina replied with a sigh and just rolled with it. "I'm still in control of our body," she said aloud with a tone of finality, she didn't think that she'd ever have to deal with someone judging her actions, not that she cared, it was just a thorn in her side.

After a few minutes of silence, a strange feeling came over her body, like if you were drifting downwards underwater, and then she suddenly slammed into something, her hexer's robes doing little to soften it.

Her eyes had closed from the pain, but when she opened them she immediately stood up and drew her sword violently, cutting off the head of a strange, black furred bipedal canine that was about to stab her with its claws. The body twitched as lightning surged through it.

Amber knew this place, the trees, the scent, and the feeling of eternal autumn.

"Forever Fall!"