What did you just say about me, you little Hollow? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in Vinheim Dragon School, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Astora, and I have over 300 confirmed deaths. I am trained in Chaos Pyromancy and I'm the top Archer in all of Carim. You are nothing to me but another Hollow. I will wipe you out with Magic of the likes you have never seen before in Lordran, mark my words. You think you can get away with saying ♥♥♥♥ about me through Orange Guidance Soapstones? Think again, Hollow. As we speak, I am summoning Solaire of Astora and Iron Tarkus all across Lordran and I can see your ghost right now so you better prepare for the Wrath of the Gods, maggot. The miracle that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call life. You're dead, kiddo. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you with over 700 spells and miracles. If only you could have known what holy retribution your "clever" lying message would bring upon you, there was no illusory wall, you should of kept that stone in your pocket. But you didn't, and know you're going to pay the price, in humanity and souls, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Hollow. I will ♥♥♥♥ fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, Hollow.