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Dark Souls - Praise the Sun - Splatter Art

How many times have you read this sentence in dark souls when you die?

It's a little known fact that post-Age of Fire, Capra Demon put down his blades and picked up an axe of the musical variety. Capra Demon spent the rest of his days fronting legendary deathcore trio Capra, with his canine partners in crime on drums and bass. One of Capra's earliest gig t-shirts was recently uncovered on a long-frozen hollow in Eleum Loyce. This t-shirt design has been faithfully reproduced and is now available to all fans of these deathcore pioneers. https://www.facebook.com/peanutgolem

That feeling of rest and comfort in the midst of chaos. The one respite we have from the darkness. A chance to recoup and start again.

Prepare to quack edition.

Fan art of Dark Souls video game.

The beer of the true Onion Knights, sponsored by Siegmeyer himself! Catarina Weissbier – so good that you forgot to be hollow!

RIP Oscar, your Crest Shield helped a lot of chosen undeads. And thank you for the Estus, Dark Souls wouldn't be the same without you.

The great successes of From Software in a pose to Super Mario

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Commemorative of my absolute favorite boss in the franchise!

Praise the Sun!

The original four.

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Cannon of proportions.

A bunch of Dark Souls iconic helms, in flat design style!

When in doubt, PRAISE.

Dark Souls - Praise the Sun

Armored Boar Dunkel: it is good for the boar. Maybe, it is good even with the boar, but all this armour can be very hard to digest. Just to let you know.

Fan art from Nito.

One of Gwyn's knights, Ciaran

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One of Gwyn's knights, Ornstein and Smough

An imaginary coat of arms of the Kingdom of Catarina, from Dark Souls videogames

Dark Souls bosses make GREAT metal band names.

Dark Souls 3 Opening Dialogue: Yes, indeed. It is called Lothric, where the transitory lands of the Lords of Cinder converge. In venturing north, the pilgrims discover the truth of the old words: "The fire fades and the lords go without thrones." When the link of the fire is threatened, the bell tolls, unearthing the old Lords of Cinders from their graves... Aldrich, Saint of the Deep... Farron's Undead Legion, the Abyss Watchers... And the reclusive lord of the Profaned Capital, Yhorm the Giant... Only, in truth... the Lords will abandon their thrones... And the Unkindled will rise. Nameless, accursed Undead, unfit even to be cinder. And so it is, that ash seeketh embers.

Demon of Fire and Power shall reign again.