Artorias, Gwyndolin, and I were goofing around Lost Izalith. That is when Gryndolin got a funny look on his face and said that he had an idea. He said that he saw a fetus-like thing not so far away. So we went there and saw the weird-looking creature. Gwyndolin said to close our eyes and wait for a second. When we opened our eyes, we saw Gwynevere and her bare feet peculiarly playing with that thing. It was... weird but also quite arousing. When I looked at the others Gwyndolin was laughing with a devious smile, Artorias fell to his knees in shock. That is when I also fell on my knees then I realized that we were both under Gwyndolins spell. The two of us were then forced to jerk off while watching Gwynevere play with the thing. It was an experience. Anyway at the end, Gwyndolin lifted off the spell and said it was just a prank continuing with his silly little laugh. I was fine, but Artorias wasnt happy. He said he has had enough for today and for the near future too. He sighed and said he was done with all this nonsense. He had better things to do, like going into the Abyss to save his friends who had been consumed by it. He said he would go alone, no matter what we said.A while later, Gwyndolin was showing me around Anor Londo when suddenly, Ciaran ran up to us. She looked panicked and said Artorias was in danger. The Abyss had taken over him, and he had lost his mind. She begged us to help him.We went to the Royal Woods, the last place he was seen. When we got there, we saw him, but something was off. Gwyndolin took one look and shook his head. He said it was too late. There was no saving Artorias now—the only thing we could do was put him down.I said that for his honor, I should fight him alone. The others stepped back, and the duel began. He was strong, really strong. Even in his broken state, he fought like the knight he once was. But in the end, I had no choice. I had to finish it.The next day, we held a funeral for him. His closest friends came to say goodbye. After that, I took care of Sif, his loyal companion.Even after losing him, life went on. We didn’t give up. We stayed strong, just like he would have wanted.

My dark soul was truly remastered.