I can still feel his Bramd crashing against my armor, mutilating me in it.. But my claymore proved to be his undoing. I could have slipped by..avoiding this battle, but all my honor and humanity commanded me to duel this great knight to the death.



The Demon Soul that his lover, Astraea, held.. I needed it. I needed to remove it from its place of power.. I had no grudge, no tiding of ill will...



But the only way to confront the Old One is to wrest every last Archdemon from their places of power.



I must restore my country of Boletaria. I must save this world... and I must restore my lover to life from the talisman she was sealed in before this calamity reached our home..



Athena..forgive me..I.. I've killed two just like us..to restore us..