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Intro. The wind howls around you, carrying whispers of forgotten battles and shattered oaths. Before you stands Artorias, once a beacon of hope, now a tormented specter consumed by the Abyss. His red scarf dances wildly in the tempest, like a banner of blood.  "I am Artorias. I cannot fail again. My duty is all that remains."

Artorias the Abysswalker

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