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DEMON'S SOULS TRIBUTE THE JOURNEY TO THE NORTHERN LANDS
Fan Art for my Favorite Game - Demon's Souls
UMBASA
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ZENITH ARK A 2
Fraction: ZENITH (ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE)
Class: UNCLASSIFIED
Crew Capacity: NONE
Maximum Flight Distance: 32 Parsec
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SPECTER S - 7
Fraction: TRIBES OF MU ARAE
Class: CONTROLLER
Crew Capacity: 6
Maximum Flight Distance: 15 Parsec
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SOAC S AC - 012
Fraction: SOAC (SCIENTISTS OF ARA CONSTELLATION)
Class: SCAVANGER
Crew Capacity: 2
Maximum Flight Distance: 0 Parsec
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MARK
Mark
Player meets Mark in an Abandoned Chapel, He managed to withdraw his unit from GCC Resistance Group Hideout in the middle of NSF Takeover. Their paths diverge as they are ambushed at the top floor of a Party HQ Building.
Were done, Bo... I got only few men left, and this doors wont hold for too long. That's it, Bo. Were done... Listen... I... I hate to say this right now, but... I'm sorry for blaming you for the death of my sister... I...
HELICOPTER MEGAPHONE: GCC REBELS! THIS IS NSF! WE HAVE YOU SORROWED! YOU CANNOT ESCAPE! PUT DOWN YOUR WEAPONS AND COME OUT WITH YOUR...
I know you did your best, Man... She's just... Its my fault, Bo. That's me... Escaped when she needed me the most... Here, take your Watch back, this is not my Trophy after all... I wouldn't handle that Mute Freak without your help...
You Acquired: Simple Brass Watch
He smiles and taps you on the shoulder...
You feel asphyxiation effect - Gas! Windows!
He jumps off the Metal Chair and grabs it with both hands... Too late - Explosion sets the doors out... Blast casts you through the thick glass of the window. You close you eyes... Mind mixes with the sparkling shards and rising hiss inside your ears...
You and all your Friends are Dead...
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PURSUER
Fraction: THE RAIDERS OF ARA
Class: INTERCEPTOR
Crew Capacity: 2
Maximum Flight Distance: 12 Parsec
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THE SCRIBE
The Scribe
Player meets Scribe within a Limbo, the link between
Worlds. Last shelter for those, soon to be vanished…
Stiffened at his young age, though eyes possess wisdom
of an aged... How long does he dwell here? Ages? He turns his head in a
strange, birdlike gesture… You admit the ill hue of his skin, eyes full of
tears… He protrudes his face on you and
opens his glimmers unnaturally wide. You feel like a pair of black pearls gazes
at you…
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Ta – Wit, Hoo – Hoot… Oh my… Died for nothing? Ke
– Ke… That’s a pity… Hoo… And those who close to you? DEAD! Ke – Ke – Ke! Hoot.
Well… At least you done with everything… Ta – Wit, How do I know? Oh I know…
See these books? Everyone’s here! Hoo – Hoot…
He extracts a White Writing Feather from the depths
of his robes, and gently puts the tip of it in his mouth. He fall in to his
mind for a few moments, but then recalls himself…
-
Hoot… Your name? Date of Birth? Current Age? Hoo
– Hoot… What else? He turns his sight on you… Face spreads with the most graceful
smile - Any luggage you carry?
You put your hand in the inner pocket of your
jacket and feel the disturbing coldness of the Simple Brass Watch. You pull it
out and peer at the Cracked Glass. It shows 20:00
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How long have I been here? You ask… But there’s no
one to answer…
You Acquired: White Writing Feather
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