Equestria is a barren land trapped in perpetual sunset.

Broken, alone, afraid, and recalling only faint memories of her former life, a Hollow Pony awakens from her dreamless slumber. Lost in the shattered ruins of a hauntingly familiar world, she shambles onward in a quest to find herself, before she loses herself.

(A Pony story, heavily inspired by and using elements from Dark Souls/Elden Ring. Will update weekly, one chapter every Sunday. Praise the Sun!)

Long has it been the duty of the chosen Undead and Ash to Link the Fire, and keep the flame alive with their sacrifice. But now that this Sentinel has fulfilled his duty, what more lies beyond the Kiln? New horizons await in a distant land filled with strange magical creatures that he has never seen.

First story on Fimfiction! Been a while since I wrote anything, hope you like it.
Update: I have decided the story will take place before the end of Season 7.
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Agroth the warrior is almost at the end of his journey in Lordran, but when he and his comrades are killed by one of the Lords, they are teleported to a different bonfire. They find a bridge leading to a strange land full of ponies! They still fear the Darkwraiths in this new land, and now try their hardest to protect something they have never had before, something very worth defending: their friendships with these ponies.

Did you ever look at that battered old Knight in the Forest and wonder, What happened to him? Ever wonder what his history was? Or how he ended up there? Well my friends, this story should tell you all that and more.

Cover art is not mine, it is SharkAlpha's.

FEATURED ON JULY 6TH OF 2016!! Oh my gosh! I...I have no words! I never thought this would happen to me! Thank you to everyone who supported me! Thank you so much!

FEATURED AGAIN ON NOVEMBER 2nd OF 2016!?!? What!?

Here she still sits, watching the flame wax and wane, looking deep into it's crimson heat. A flame in which had no reason to, but yet had all reason to exist. It had burning brightly before she had taken her as a student, now at the seat of her retirement it now glows dimly, as if almost snuffed from lack of air. The soft wispy embers cry mutely, and here she still sits. Fires are meant to fade in quiet after all...

Sparrow awaken in a semi-familiar area one he thought he would never see again but now it's alot more colorful then he left is and who is that yelling at a tombstone

First time doing a displaced, so criticism is appreciated, also there is no bloodborne tag

Edit: so I decided to implement RGRE in the story, but it will only be implications and such, it will not be a major factor

Edit 2: i will try to update the roster when ever we get a new hunter/crafter or when one gets a new weapon

Editor: Alchemik (https://www.fimfiction.net/user/259701/Alchemik)

Feat: 12/14/22

The fires, dragons... the Sun. Imprisoned, undead, hollow. Under these walls of stone the Sun has not touched us, hope is lost.

The suns glory should rightly be brought back! Even if I am in a body of not my own, I shall bring it! Solare of Astoria shall bring the Glorious Sunlight to these walls!

(Displaced, Dark Souls.)

Alfar, a pyromancer scarred by battles and haunted by loss, clings to a dying ember of hope: a promise to a loved one, whispered in the fading embers of a fallen world. But when his quest collides with the chilling emptiness of his former apprentice, Elara, the flames of his fury are extinguished by a searing lightning spear.

Trixie Lulamoon was many things. Great and powerful? Yep. Honest and caring? You know it. Braggart? Of course.

And... dead? Well, she is now.

Nothing short of a heart attack could kill Trixie. Granted, that's exactly what does her in. After seeing an Ursa Minor for the first time—up close and personal—and assuming it's a Major variant, she just abruptly dies. This wasn't how she was supposed to go; a finale spectacular was to be her destined end.

However, not anymore.

Thankfully, the Daedric Gods, a few steps above the Princesses of the realm, deem her worthy of a complete restart—while accidentally adding a bit of self-awareness in this new life of hers. It invokes a new sense. Something very few have heard of.

The Gamer.

Blame Sheogorath, he's the one always putting that particular seasoning right next to the salt.

Long ago, the Elements of Harmony were used to defeat great forces of evil. Nightmare Moon, Discord, the tyrant Sombra. Together, the Elements of Harmony could protect Equestria from anything.
But, that is only together they can. Long ago, the Elements are said to have split apart. Ever since then, the forces of the nightmare abyss have returned to consume Equestria. Each day, more and more ponies are corrupted by the abyss. Only the Elements of Harmony can stop the nightmares, but they are lost to Equestria. The Elements must be found, lest Equestria enters an age of darkness and nightmares. At this goal of retrieval are ponies known as the Sunseekers, those who refuse to let the spirit of harmony die.

This is a Dark Souls inspired fic, though no knowledge of Dark Souls is needed to understand it. By necessity, there is a canon freeze before the events of season 3's finale. This is my first story, so feedback is very much encouraged. Enjoy.