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Bloodborne 125 Mindblown

After receiving the rune workshop tool, Surgit went directly towards the tower leading to the Upper Cathedral Ward. He didn't bother using the rune right away. In his mind, the rune he received was from a beast he easily managed to dispose of.

Despite its strange powers, Surgit didn't think he'd need the rune just yet. So he went to the dark tower and started his descent.

Surgit's mind had become sharper than before due to the experiences he endured. He no longer omitted small details. For instance, as soon as he reached the lower part of the tower, he remembered the door he wanted to jump to earlier.

He remembered that in order to access that door, he'd need to jump from a high platform near the entrance. He stood on top of the wooden catwalks and looked down. Darkness welcomed him and he couldn't even see the platform on which he should jump.

It is fair to see that hunters had their senses enhanced to those of predators. They could see in darkness as long as some faint rays penetrated the area. Since the tower had no windows, the only source of light came from the door Surgit had just arrived from. He could see around him but he couldn't make out what was deep within the dark tower.

Surgit took his torch, lit it then threw it down towards the direction of the door. Surgit's eyes followed the torch and remembered every little detail the light revealed. The torch bounced on a small wooden platform then fell even deeper.

Surgit soon followed the torch's trail and jumped. He gritted his teeth and braced for impact. The fall seemed endless as Surgit prepared himself mentally. Although he knew his muscles will take the impact from the fall, Surgit still dreaded the impact. It was more because he didn't know when he will land.

Cracking sound was heard as Surgit landed on a wooden platform. Surgit felt the impact in all his body. If it weren't for his enhanced strength, all his bones would have broken and killed him as they pierced their way out of his body.

His knees shook as he tried to regain his balance. Surgit quickly injected a blood vial then jumped down again. He had memorized the place by looking at the torch's trajectory. If he thought about his pain or anything else, he was afraid he'd lose some of that memory.

It was crucial that his jump was precise. Miscalculating the distance by just some millimeters will result in him plummeting to his death. The second jump was shorter than the first and he soon landed on a larger wooden platform. In front of him, there was a small wooden gate.

Surgit looked at the gate and the patterns that decorated it. He was amazed at the care that was given to engrave complex and intricate patterns on that door. 'I might have stumbled upon something amazing here.' Surgit felt excitement building up as he pushed the door.

From all the rubble and destruction that this lower part of the tower suffered, this gate endured. Surgit pushed the gate open as dust filled his nostrils. He soon found himself walking through a tunnel. The tunnel extended for a short time before giving way to a familiar yet outstanding scenery.


A field with white flowers extended before Surgit. Far in the distance, Surgit could see a wooden house atop a small hill. That small wooden house stood amidst the tall Victorian buildings of Yharnam. Surgit's mouth was agape. He just couldn't believe that the hunters' dream he'd been traveling to for so long had its own replica in Yharnam.

'Wait a minute now, which one is the replica? Or are they the same thing?' Surgit's mind was bombarded with yet another series of question he couldn't hope to answer just yet. Just when he told himself that Yharnam had already shown its true colors, more mystery jumped at Surgit like a wild beast, tearing through all his previous theories.

If the hunter's dream was a replica, and if Surgit's life was bound to the dream, was the body he inhabited now just a projection? Or was the dream actually reality and Yharnam was just a shadow of its ancient glory days?

'Where the hell am I? Why is everything so damn enigmatic in this place?' Surgit felt pain searing through his brain. He clenched his head and let out a terrible scream. If someone were to hear it from a distance, they would definitely be wary of a great monster that loomed around.

After the pain had subsided, Surgit walked towards the wooden house. The sense of familiarity with the place intensified. He walked through the broken stairs many times. The only difference was that Surgit could feel wind on his face. He could hear monsters howling in the distance. Compared to the hunter's dream, Yharnam felt more like the real thing.

But Surgit's mind felt blank. He no longer wanted to know more about what's real and what's not. He felt that he didn't have enough knowledge to make heads or tails of the place. He went through the door to the wooden house and felt horror shake his being.

The place looked exactly as in the hunters' dream except for the fireplace that was extinguished. In farthest corner of the wooden house, Surgit saw the doll lying lifelessly on the ground. 'Whut?'

****

Francis had to take the trip, but in order to do so he had to get even stronger. So far, he was close to getting a new title. If he hadn't spent his echoes to increase his strength, he would've already reached the next rank in Bloodtinge.

He loved his katana. The weapon seemed to become deadlier as he mercilessly killed beasts. After Gavril left him that letter, everything in Francis' mind has changed. The letter was addressed to him by name. It was a summons to Cainhurst Castle.

The nameless hunter had duped him. He only recognized him due to his voice. Everything from the attire to the weapon he used was different from the man he knew. That man was terrifyingly skilled. After the fight, Francis realized how much he needed to develop.

He knew the man's name after he invaded them though. His name was Gavril. Francis swore he'd never forget that name as long as he lived. If Gavril was a hunter who still had access to the dream, then Francis technically couldn't kill him even if wished to.

Instead, he vowed to get stronger then chase after that man. If he couldn't kill him then he'd use all his strength to make his life a nightmare. Everywhere Gavril will go, Francis would be at his heels and kill him. He didn't know what Gavril's agenda was, but he vowed to find out and stop him no matter what.

His hatred for Gavril wasn't because he'd killed Karla, the woman he admired and looked up to. It was mainly because he felt dumb for easily trusting a stranger. 'I guess it is Karma after all.' I killed that blood minister who might not even have access to the dream. Otherwise she'd be chasing me now.' Francis was deep in thought as he stood in Hemwick Charnel Lane.

The invitation clearly stated that he'd need to stand at the crossroad and wait for the carriage to come take him. As he waited, he thought of his past deeds and what he should aim for. 'In this city, I feel like my younger self has resuscitated.'

Francis used to be ruthless. That's what made him one of the richest men in his country of origin. He understood from observing his late father that only the strong survive. If he wanted to get what he wanted, strength and witticism were the only key factors to success.

Francis had already made up his mind. If he wanted to transcend the hunt and reach his ultimate goal, he had to be his young self. He needed to rely on his wits but also in his strength and ability to come out victorious from any fight. He had a pretty clear idea on who he wanted to become in Yharnam.

First he had to know more about what happened in Cainhurst and gain more knowledge about the Vileblood that caused the place to fall. He felt that this information would bring him closer to understanding the use of blood in his attacks.

Secondly, he vowed to find out more about the Great Ones and develop his Arcane. The mix between those two attributes was rare even amongst experienced hunters. The two represented two mortal enemies: Vilebloods and the Healing Church.

As Francis made up his mind about his path, he looked up towards the approaching stagecoach. Two ghastly horses pulled an elegant coach and approached. Francis didn't even know how those two animals were capable of movement. Their heads were half eaten and skin was dangling from different parts of their bodies. Even ribcage bones were showing.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the door opened as if by magic. There was no conductor or people on the inside. Francis shrugged and walked up inside the coach. He sat down and closed his eyes as the horses moved towards the castle.

Chapter end

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Catalogue
211 Keeper Of The Old Lords
210 Beware The Frailty Of Men
209 Guardians
208 Sage
207 Blood And Fire
206 Haunting Memories
205 Karla's Revelation
204 Francis's Resolution
203 Sinister Blood Moon
202 Divided Once More...
201 Tinker Bell... Tinker Bell...
200 Yahar'gul, The Hidden Village 2
199 A Hunter Must Hun
198 Partnership
197 Flying Rocks and Poison
196 Yahar'gul, The Hidden Village
195 Haunting Lullaby
194 The Gift Of The Godhead Cometh!
193 Nightmare Frontier
192 Bless Us With Blood!
191 Did He Say Friends?
190 Eye Seeker
189 Sinister Encounters
188 Vileblood V.S Executioners
187 Executioners
186 Lecture Hall
185 The Gift Of the Godhead
184 Blood Moon
183 Arcane Danger
Chapter 182
Chapter 181
Chapter 180
179 Crown of Illusions
178 Paleblood
177 Surrogate
176 Metamorphosis
175 Shadows of Yharnam
174 Resolve
173 How Different Are Hunters From the Monsters They Kill?
172 Suspicious Beggar
171 What are the Gods?
170 Through Her Eyes
169 Encounter
168 Cause And Effec
167 Execution
166 Catch Me If You Can
165 A man's word is his bond
164 What happened in Cainhurs
163 Reaching The Fishing Village
162 Blood Crazed Fiends
161 Lowly beings
160 Negotiation
159 Addled with Blood
158 Join The League
157 Guinea pig
156 Step Lightly
155 Bucket Head
154 Executioners
153 Yharnam's schemes run too deep
152 Flora
151 Old Hunter Henryk
150 Chapel Dweller
149 The price of knowledge
148 Gargoyle
147 Beware the crazy hunter
146 Blood Pellets
Chapter 145
144 Dumb Jack
143 Subconscious
142 Darling
141 Lonely
140 Hunter's Mark
139 Darkness
138 Inside the castle
137 Deep Sea
136 Lady Maria
135 Out of Body experience
134 Forsaken Castle Cainhurs
133 Hypogean Gaol
132 Hunter
131 Fear the Old Blood
130 Fight fire with fire
129 Vicar Amelia
128 Running out of time
127 Fishing hamle
126 Abandoned Old Workshop
125 Mindblown
124 Runes
123 Worst Worst Wors
122 Watchdog of the Old Lords
121 Life is unfair
120 Annihilation
119 Summoning a friend
118 Approaching doom
117 A never ending nightmare
116 Strange treasure
115 A Distant Call From The Queen
114 Undead Gian
113 Pthumeru Chalice Dungeon
112 Tales of old hunters
111 The real meaning of Fear
110 Terror in the dark
109 The Chikage's power
108 Hunting in the dark
107 Communion
106 Blood echoes
105 Visceral attack
104 A memory he couldn't recall
103 Beas
102 Descend Oedon Chapel
101 The Holy Blades
100 Ascend to Oedon Chapel
99 No home to return to
98 Yaharg'hul, the terrifying village
97 Bad teamwork
96 Church doctors in action
95 What happened to Karla
94 Looking for Karla- Part 2
93 Looking for Karla - Part 1
92 Observe, learn, adjust and overcome
91 The hunters' dream
90 Beckoning a hunter
89 What doesn't kill you
88 The Blood Starved Beas
87 Exciting figh
86 Beast Blood Pellets
85 Insightful conversation
84 A new voice in the dream
83 In need of rest and silence
82 Insigh
81 Sitting atop a pile of corpses
80 Lamenting the dead
79 Karma strikes back
78 Finally out of reach
77 Bar fight !!
76 When nothing goes right… turn left!
75 It's raining bullets!
74 Do not disturb the woman while she rests
73 The valley hamlet, home to beasts and abominations
72 A mysterious hos
71 The new Francis
70 Trapped between two deadly beasts – Part 2
69 Trapped between two deadly beasts - Part 1
68 Hunters not wanted here
67 On the verge of insanity
66 The thing that snarls in the dark tunnel
65 Enigmatic gibberish...
64 Hard truth
63 An odd encounter
62 A giant above the Great Bridge
61 Separated
60 Oedon Chapel Dweller
59 The katana called Chikage
58 The horrors of the upper cathedral ward
57 Beasts all over the shop...
56 Take 36. Ready, Set, Action!!
55 Gearing up for the big figh
54 The echoing will of the dying ones
53 The need to get stronger
52 Gruesome death…again
51 Father Gascoigne – Round two
50 Fireball!
49 Father Gascoigne
48 Totally worth it!
47 Healing blood VS Crazing blood
46 A complicated turn of events
45 The little voices in his head
44 Small victories
43 What real horror sounds like
42 Addicted to blood
41 Eileen the crow
40 A new encounter behind a secret door
39 A peaceful walk… interrupted!
38 The dormant monster in the inside…
37 Luck eventually runs out…
36 Never let your guard down
35 The unsettling feeling of being watched
34 Dark streets lead to dangerous beasts
33 Traversing dark alleys
32 The power of blood
Chapter 31
Chapter 30
Chapter 29
Chapter 28
Chapter 27
Chapter 26
Chapter 25
Chapter 24
Chapter 23
Chapter 22
Chapter 21
Chapter 20
Chapter 19
Chapter 18
Chapter 17
Chapter 16
Chapter 15
Chapter 14
Chapter 13
Chapter 12
Chapter 11
Chapter 10
Chapter 9
Chapter 8
Chapter 7
Chapter 6
Chapter 5
Chapter 4
Chapter 3
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