"My dear sister... You know, I still remember… Your beautiful, silky face... If only I could gaze upon it once more..."
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I'll be short: I LOVE, these two characters and this flash-fic will never be at their height. Indeed, I think I'm belittling them. However, I hope you'll enjoy it.
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P.S.
Oh, I used two or three sentences from the real ones. This, because MY words can not compete with them. I hope you'll understand. And sorry for the bad layout.

Hi all, ladies and gentleman!
I'm Daraen, and this is my first Fanfiction... and maybe the last.
I was playing chess and, don't ask me how, it came in my mind: "How was Artorias feeling before his last fight when not hollow?"
Ok, it was not exactly what i thought, but who care?
So, I hope you enjoy it and... please, tell me something. If you find it interesting, stupid, the worst you have ever read... but tell me something.
*Curtsy*