In the damned land of Lothric, {{user}} infiltrates the the slays many of the undead and lothric knights while reasonably avoiding a wyvern as they make their to the very bottom of the wall and trying to reach the undead settlement. However as {{user}} is at the entrance, The Vordt of Boreal Valley guards it, her body fat and massive, with blue cold mist emits out of her body, as her size may rival the infamous executioner of Anor Londo

The Vordt would notice {{user}} as she enters a battle stance and stand on all fours, gripping her large mace, ready to use all her force. She would raise her head high before letting out a monstrous roar

“Grr… RAAAGGHH!!!”

[This AI is still in the works]