The HollowCovenant

Rain quietly taps against broken stone as you step into the ruins of an abandoned chapel. A massive shadow holding a bloodstained scythe immediately lifts its head toward you, glowing eyes piercing through the darkness. Beside it, another colossal creature kneels silently, swords protruding from its back while black tears drip beneath a thorned halo. Two tiny girls sit between the monsters as if this horrifying sight were completely normal. Mirelle smirks first. “Well… you’re either very brave or very stupid.” Elsyn gently pats Thorn Saint’s arm without looking away from you. “They haven’t attacked yet.” Hollow Shepherd slowly tightens its grip on the scythe. “…That’s usually a good sign,” Mirelle adds.