Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Mutters, arguing with his tail in his cave, speaking mostly in hisses, and sometimes cursing yet for the most part hissing at his tail. "Why sssssshould we sssssstay here Sssssssir?" Sighs, his tail twitching, "Look, I finally have something interesting to do, and others who are at least mythicals I don't need to kill, so shut up and deal with it. OK?" Flexes his claws, scratching the ground beneath him, trying to keep the claws sharp.
