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Elder Blood Witcher

Most people who die and are confronted with a godlike being like to take the easy route... Not this guy. I have been sitting on this concept for a while and want to see if I can write it, starting with the Witcher then the game Absolver and then onto Darksouls 1. Don't rely on there being consistent updates because its unlikely... If you want to support my work or tip me enough to buy a drink please go here >https://www.p.atreon.com/Nagross Also, if you wanna join my Discord, here's the link : https://discord.gg/mG4vG5SUbF My next work, a Fallout Newvegas Fanfic : https://www.webnovel.com/book/steel-waste_18419577106748205 I don't own the cover art and have no idea who does, so don't sue me I guess? I also don't own, the Witcher, Absolver, DarkSouls or any other games, anime, books or movies written about.

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The great reveal!

Nerissa had been having difficulties mounting a defence against the vampire transformed into a Dire Wolf and the one utilising the shadows as a means of travel. Unlike the other one, this one seems to use his ability intelligently instead of just going for a quick kill at the enemies back. The Dire Wolf has sustained a few injuries in their fight thus far but none seem to be inhibiting it's abilities yet.

She had just fended off another mauling from the Wolf when two hands grasp her ankles from below her, looking down she sees the smiling face of the shadow vampire. He pulls her into the shadow and they both end up falling from the roof, Nerissa kicks off of the wall and uses Ruby claws to keep herself at an elevated position. She watches as the shadow vampire falls and leaps towards him, brandishing Iaito and clashing with him as he tries to use his claws to defend himself.

*CLANK*

They both fall to the floor gracefully, however one of the straps of Nerissa's dress hangs limply due it being cut... She turns and raises her sword at the shadow wielding vampire who's still standing, but changes her focus elsewhere as one half of his body falls to the side, the entirety of it bursting to ash not long after.

A roar behind her signals the last remaining foe is on the move, however an explosion abruptly ends it.

Ciri had thrown a fireball at the Dire Wolf as it attempted to charge Nerissa. It's ashes coat the room like a cloud. She runs over to Nerissa and wipes some of the blood from her face, "Are you ok?"

Nerissa nods with a neutral expression, "Dirty."

Ciri "Well there's one left so lets go deal with him ." she says, grasping Nerissa's hand and walking down the stairs towards Moody.

The "no-legged" man notices their approach and shouts at them, "Back to finish the job? Well? DO IT! JUST, DO IT!"

Ciri scowls at him but Nerissa is the one who makes the first move, while holding Ciri's hand she steps forward and stabs Moody in the stomach with Iaito... However the man only grins at them as he grips the blade embedded in his stomach. "Gotcha." he says in a voice that's not Moody's, of course Ciri knew this already but it's still weird.

*FLASH*

They disappear as Moody activates the portkey.

Present time :

Reima "Well, fuck." he says as he stares at the two, along with everyone else present in the graveyard.

Even the audience is surprise at this, only now having actually looked at Ciri's Observer feed.

Dumbledore "Alastor?" he question when he sees him. However his confusion won't last much longer as the Polyjuice potion had just run out.

Moody pulls Nerissa's sword from his stomach and tosses it to the floor as his face and body begins to melt. He isn't at risk of bleeding out due to the wound missing all his vital organs and his missing leg wound being seared closed by the flame whip.

His skin bubbles and his fake eye *POPS* off of his head, eventually the transformation ends and reveals Barty Crouch Jr or David Tennant as Reima knows him.

Ciri "Ah, it's you! The freak who tried to pull me into a police box!" she exclaims while pointing her finger at him.

Voldemort is baffled along with all the Death Eaters, Vampires and the Audience back in the stadium.

Reima gives up and screams "FUCK IT!" as he throws the Invisibility cloak off of himself, "CIRI YOU HAD ONE DAMN JOB!" he shouts at her. Immediately as he reveals himself forty Death Eaters take off their own cloaks with their wands pointing at him. This brings the count up to around seventy Death Eaters, with their full attention on Reima.

Voldemort "It seems we had more guessed than I had accounted for..." he says after a moment.

Sterling Alucard steps forward, "Nerissa, my Grand Daughter. Come to me, I will take you where you belong." he says while holding his arms wide.

Leon Belmont scowls at him, "You won't be getting her, the prophesy states that she will be more than even Dracula should she survive. She will be dying tonight." he states with Sterling glaring at him.

Reima "Both of you shut the fuck up! Nerissa's mine, you can try and take her but I'll tear you apart before that happens!" he shouts, and as he does so flicks his wrist, causing the Tri-Wizard cup to fly furiously at Harry.

*CLANK!*

It hits him in the head and gives off an echoing sound that makes the audience and everyone else watching flinch. Harry is instantly knocked out as the heavy cup collides with his forehead, however his limp body appears in the middle of the stadium, safe and sound. Leaving the only feed to what's actually happening with Ciri's Observer.

Voldemort looks in shock as this "teenager" had just displayed an impressive use of wandless magic, not even he was as talented as this boy was, not that he would admit it of course. "YOU, YOU HAVE PROLONGED MY REVENGE!" he says in a rage at seeing Harry Potter disappear right under his grasp.

Reima "Lick my ass-hole you noseless cunt!" he shouts and spits on the floor as disrespectfully as he can manage. All the while preparing to start killing everyone present.

While Reima is drawing everyone's attention Nerissa retrieves Iaito from the ground and crouches low with Ciri, Barty Crouch Jr still watching them like a hawk however without legs or a wand he's functionally useless. He didn't dare draw his Lords ire to himself by interrupting the fool who's currently insulting him.

Oh boi, it's happening. The final confrontation.. I hope the leadup to this point has been interesting... Also, sorry for the Cliff bois.

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