(cathedral ward)

Killing Gascoigne was a semi-challenging ordeal. Of course, his new little sister was super adorable.

She had the squishiest cheeks too, which she had a cute pout after.

The pig in the sewers earned Percy's wrath for some reason. Percy just wanted it destroyed.

Nyx seemed overly fond of the girl too. She carried her on her shoulders and she got a front row ticket to see how a hoonter must hoont.

Arriving in the cathedral ward was like a blessing, and also a curse. Blessings for everyone else, curse for Percy.

Percy carved runes into the side of the church. Protection barriers if you will, but they held some power behind them too.

At the lamp, Percy shivered after lighting it. He felt as if thousands upon thousands of eyes upon himself. But he felt something... Older.

[+2 insight]

Something far more dangerous. Percy had Nyx and Isofka stay behind if only to make sure the small safe house stayed that way.

At least with Nyx there at Cathedral Ward, protection was a guarantee because of how... Territorial she was.

Once she claimed the little girl as one of her own it was over. Anything trying to harm her would face the wrath of primordial Nyx.

Percy sidestepped one of the tall men's attacks before the man got parred and visceraled.

Percy's loot instincts were on an all-time high and he fulfilled his duty to his ancestors and collected everything.

When Percy was getting ganked, he activated a tranquil walk of peace, causing the enemies to walk. With this, it became even better.

Percys saw blade then made light work of enemies though, and pushed forward.

Percy opened up the gates and whatever shortcut that was available, and then even went further and challenged the boss.

Percy's eyes were red as he charged Victor Amelia and started to hack and slash.

Percy's eyes glowed a deep red as he learned of he healing abilities. The silent challenge was sent.

Let's see who will win. Your healing or my damage.

Percy took a beast blood pellet and that's when it got crazy. And Victor Amelia never stood a chance.

....

Percy finally had enough and flipped everything off. The great ones, the beast, gehrman, but not the doll.

The doll was my only source of comfort, in everything except physical.

Percy decided that even if he was an outsider in yharnam he would make things right.

Even if this place wasn't his kingdom, he would make it as safe as his kingdom.

Percy went to the workbench and repaired his saw cleaver and decided to finally take the hard path.

...a new path.

Percy had warped to the old yharnam lantern and sighed. He clenched his teeth and began a different type of hunt.

The howls and screams of old yharnam were heard throughout the night. Thousands... No more than that.

By the time he was done, he was covered in so much blood it would be a surprise if the stench ever came off.

Percy collected the bodies and put them in piles before tossing a Molotov and purging both the old blood and the beast's bodies.

[Insight 42]

Percy stared at the bodies burning, his hat was off and was placed on his chest as a final act of respect, and prayed for their salvation in the afterlife.

Percy blinked and saw the forms of hundreds of ghosts bowing, but... When he blinked again it was gone.

"Thank you" a whisper was heard.

Percy's hands glowed green and he walked the streets of yharnam repairing any damage.

Percy's magic was drained enormously, enough to make his reserves go down to 80 percent. And that said a lot since his reserves were thought to be infinite.

Percy turned old yharnam into a damn fortress. Now it won't help from... Whatever it was that started it was a start.

Percy... Broke the lantern in old yharnam. And for once felt that the eyes had stopped watching him if only for a second.

Poof. They were on him even harder now, and Percy glanced at the moon and locked on to where the gaze was... And it was not a good thing.

It felt as if the whole moon itself was gazing at Percy, and then came the frenzy.

The frenzy bar went up instantly and Percy died... On the spot. Percy awoke in the dream and clenched he'd his head, and oh how it hurt.

Percy... Didn't like what he saw or learned at that moment. And who knows what will happen after this?

(The end)