Fear the blood, no matter how it presents itself.

Their meeting was like something out of a fairy-tale. An accomplished scholar and a decorated noblewoman, both burning with ambition, happening upon each-other in the midst of a lavish celebration. But little do they know, their meeting heralds a fundamental change for the city of Yharnam - a change with them at its forefront.

A hunter with no memory of his past finds himself ensnared in the hunt.

Blood Ministration is everything in this place. This place with streets, taverns, and even grass that reek of blood. Blood is what guided me to this place and blood is what will free me.

The scholars of Byrgenwerth saw something to use. The Queen of the Vilebloods saw something to pursue. The woman of pleasure had it thrust upon her. The Great One wept for its loss and cursed those responsible. And at the end, Mensis it was at the heart of Mensis's schemes. A companion piece to "Do the Gods Love Their Creations?"

Chosen by a certain all-powerful Company, and given the power on offer, who wouldn't run with it and try and make a bloody world a bit brighter. Rated M to be safe.

Because obviously nothing so blatantly screams "humor fic collection" than the struggle of an undying hunter against blood-crazed beasts, lunatics craving the Eldritch Truth, and abominations from beyond the waking world, right? Right? (Now also including "epilogue" chapters taking place after the Night of the Hunt is over, though Balyn's life hasn't gotten any easier.)

Master Willem wrought many horrors upon the Fishing Hamlet during the backstory for Bloodborne. This story explores how the students of Byrgenwerth might've gained access to the hamlet in the first place as well as the eldritch truth they might've discovered there.

Perhaps waking up in a Victorian Hospital in Bloodborne isn't your ideal other life, but it was the card dealt to Adam Eisern, and he doesn't know if it was his original name. Insight and Paleblood work strange wonders. Regardless, his knowledge of Bloodborne from his previous life will be instrumental to ripping Yharnam out of the gutter and ascending. Grant us eyes!

Henryk's moment shortly before he lost his mind and got hunted down by Eileen.

"I am... Gehrman, friend to you hunters." This is a one-shot book about my personal Bloodborne favourite Gehrman, the First Hunter. This is a past-time occupation of mine so don't expect regular updates. Requests for inspiration are welcomed but I will choose what to write. Bloodborne belongs to its respectful owner. The cover picture was made by Kieu (@leslekieuart) on Twitter

A brief look into just how Djura cared for the poor Beasts of Old Yharnam. Gift for reddit user u/Phonix Firefall.

Laurence gets sick with a bladder fever and isn't happy with his discomfort. Ludwig is there for him. Written for Sicktember 2022.

Laurence is still feeling the heat of a fire from his nightmare after he awoke. Is this real or... just in his head? Written for Sicktember 2022.

Maria suspects, and comes to her conclusions.

Gehrman is used to Laurence being sick and having to take care of him. He also is used that it can be a bit gross. That won't stop him from teasing a little. Written for Sicktember 2022.

Laurence wakes up with a hangover after having too much to drink. Ludwig takes care of him, eager to know just why Laurence had gotten so drunk. Written for Sicktember 2022.

The night when they get back home from Lady Maria's funeral, Gehrman and his younger brother have a chat.

As a fresh Hunt begins, Djura finds himself looking beyond Old Yharnam's gate to where Darkbeast Paarl has reawakened. Finally ready to confront his past with the Hunter Paarl once was, he pieces together the tragic events that led to her transformation, questioning the role he had to play.

"A yearning...something I've never felt before..." The Doll struggles with understanding her new, never-before-experienced feelings and in finding a way to properly express them to the Hunter. (A side-story to "Do the Gods Love Their Creations?")

Ludwig, The Holy Blade. Before becoming such a memorable boss, he was a man. As he arrives in Yharnam in search of a cure for his affliction he will come face to face with its old secrets and change the whole world around him. In this story I give a full understanding of my interpretation of the lore from the eyes of one of its main players. No knowledge of Bloodborne is needed.

Some drunk hunter is out for blood. Hilarity ensues (and many deaths occur for said blood).

A document containing accounts of those who knew Ludwig and those who witnessed what he became. Short writing inspired by Ludwig, the Holy Blade.

Have you ever dreamed before, dear reader? Of course you have. We all do. Dreams are the stuff of life; they sustain us, haunt us, embolden us. I thought this was just that; a bad dream, some foul nightmare I'd wake from with the rising sun. It was not. I almost wish it was. In short? I died. Again. And again...! Bloodborne! Self Insert! Reviews are welcome! Pairing undecided.

"A classified document in the possession of the Healing Church. Originally penned by Edgar of The Choir, before he met a cruel fate in an appalling nightmare." A short story inspired by the NPC Edgar. First time writing so criticism is appreciated, cheers!