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Possible spoilers ahead

The sight of giant gold pillars surrounding what could only be called an arena. In the middle of said arena are two individuals.

The first individual lying helplessly at a Tarnished of no Renown's mercy. The embodiment of order it's self, the Vassal to the Greater Will, The Elden beast.

The other individual, bloodied and battered wearing The Raging Wolf helm, Knights Calvary Armor, Crucible gauntlets, Briar Greaves, Armed with the Banished knights cold Greatsword and Carian glintstone staff.

The tarnished begins to hobble towards the Elden Beast which can only look up at the tarnished. His bright fiery golden eyes burning away the hope the Elden beast had in felling the tarnished.

Raising his greatsword and swiftly lowering it on the Elden beasts head. It's bright gold veins fading to black. It's crystallized body slowly turning transparent signifying it's death.

ELDEN REMEMBRANCE ACQUIRED

The bright golden pillars fade and the original arena where radagon was can be seen. The fractured husk of Marika capturing the Tarnished attention. The Tarnished goes to place a Both hands on Marika's head he stops himself.

'Oh right I almost forgot.' The Tarnished reaches into his bottomless pouch pulling out a journal.

'no not that although, maybe I should draw and log my encounter with Radagon and the Elden Beast before I forget. Then again I'll have all the time to once I'm Elden lord.' Putting his journal away he rummages though his bag again this time pulling out miquella's needle.

The Tarnished stares on at the needle for a while.

'D-do I just stab it into me?' Our brave tarnished stares at it little longer then proceeds to jam it into his sword arm (right arm). Our not so smart tarnished face palms with his left hand.

'Probably should've taken my gauntlets off first.' Grabbing the needle he takes his gauntlets off and rams it into his right arm. The tarnished glances over himself for any differences. 'I don't feel any different, WAIT I don't hear his damnable voice anymore maybe it did work if that's the case.'

"YEEESSSSSS I'M FINALLY FREE OF HIS CONSTANT NAGG-."

'PFFFFFTTTT' the sound of someone having too much fun at our tarnished expense is heard only by our tarnished.

'Shit, never mind.'

'HAAHAHAHAHHAA you were so sure too, oh you foolish tarnished.'

'Why can I still hear you, you damned outer god.' The tarnished contemplates for a moment then face palms again. 'I need to be in a storm or something to completely get rid of you, guess I know where I'm going next.'

'Ok now I know what your thinking Ma-.'

'DONT USE MY NAME SO FREELY FRENZIED FLAME.'

Ahem 'Tarnished, but we can rule the lands between together, think about it. You and I THE WORLD BURNING AT OUR FEET, glorious don't you think.'

'...'

'...'

'No'

'Well it was worth a shot. Hehe.'

'What's so funny you worthless god.'

'Just remembering the worthless fool Vyke, if he didn't lock himself in that damn evergaol before succumbing to the flame I'd have already had my way. Of course watching you kill him was funny too.'

'Don't talk about him as if he was trash, he was the closest to being Elden lord before he succumbed, my predecessor you could say.'

'Hahaha oh tarnished your fate will be the same as his. YOU WON'T BE THE NEXT ELDEN LORD YOU ONLY MADE IT EASIER FOR THE NEXT FOOL.'

'What are you blabb-'

SHINK, the sickening sound of metal being punctured then flesh.

'Wh-what who 'ack'." Coughing up blood the tarnished falls to his knee and looks down at his chest seeing a dagger poke through. a very familiar one along with a familiar voice, Melina.

"Forgive me Max Strider, but you must not be allowed to claim the power of the Elden Ring." Raising her hands she begins to chant in a different language."Va te faire foutre." Glowing lights form on her hands.

Through blurred vision The tarnished Max Strider let's out a grunt of pain with the dagger still impaled in him he stands. He raises his sword to strike her but stops halfway.

Through tear filled eyes he stares at her outline, with only one question.

"Why."

Melina looks down at Max, sadness could be seen though the Tarnished couldn't tell.

"Max I'm sorry but you host the outer god of frenzied flame. You can not be allowed to be Elden lord." Melina looks off to the side with a sad look then back at Max Strider with renewed vigor. "Goodbye Max we will never see each other again." With that said Melinas hands shine blindingly gold. Max Strider is no more, or so it seemed.

A semi large village bustling with activity in the continent of Anima can be seen surrounded by the Beauty nature. A young guard can be seen talking to his senior.

"Hey did you see that."

"'Sigh' Autumn if it isn't those bandits we've been seeing lately then don't bother asking."

"I saw some sort of bright light in that direction over the tree line."

The senior guard squints his eyes to look in the direction Autumn pointed in.

" I don't see nothing."

"That's cause it's not there anymore Shade, I'm gonna check it out."

The Shade just deadpans at his junior then clasps his hands together and looks up meaningfully.

"Ah to be young and careless"

He then proceeds to slap Autumn upside his head.

"Owww." Autumn rubs his head and opens his mouth to speak but is cut off by Shade

"THEY'RE BANDITS OUT AND ABOUT AND YOU JUST WANT TO SEE WHAT'S AT SOME PRETTY LIGHTS."

A raven can be seen amongst the trees eyeing the two guards.

Manly moans of pain can be heard in the middle of a forest. A small pool of blood surrounding our Knight clasping the Blessed Dew Talisman.

'Don't die now tarnished, the fun is only beginning.'

'I hate you, I hate you so much.'

With that Max's vision fades to black.

Ok this took me a lot longer to write then I thought it would. This is my first attempt at a story I'd appreciate if you guys can give me advice on how to make my writing better for all of us to enjoy.

I don't know when I'll post the next ch so until then, stay sexy.