(Your POV)

I never thought I'd ever go back to the undead asylum and even less that I'd find a pecular doll sitting in my old cell and even even less that this doll would succ me into a painting in Anor Londo.

So here I am, standing in front of a fog gate at the base of a tower. I know what type of enemy resides on the other side of the fog and with all the monstrocities I had to fight to get to this point, I can't even imagine what abomination I'll face after traversing the fog. So I gather all of my courage and just go for it.

Upon entering the tower, I am suprisingly greeted with the soft voice of a woman. A

wowan 2.5 times my size that is. She also wore what looked like a fur dress, had slitted eyes, small horns instead of brows, scales on her neck, a very pretty face and most notably a fluffy tail. Let's say that at this point I am pretty much Hypnotised.

"Who art thou?

One of us, thou art not.

If thou hast misstepped into this world,

plunge down from the plank, and hurry home.

If thou seekest I,

thine desires shall be requited not."

"Umm... hello, my name is y/n and Yeah, I "misstepped" into this world. I think I got sucked into the painting because of this doll I found but I won't disturb you any further and leav..."

"W-wait, could you show me the doll p-please."

"Y-yeah of course."

I search throught my pouch to finally get the doll out and hand it to the woman

She examines it a bit and sudently hugs me so thight I nearly vomited my humanity.

"Thank you so much for bringing back my doll!"

She lets me go as fast as she took me in her arms, blushing a bright red, probably realising what she just did. Trying to ignore the pain in my back, I attempt to calm her down.

"It's nothing, really, I didn't even know it belonged to you. I'll just go now, as you asked befo..."

"NO! I-I mean, you can stay if you want, you must be tired after your long journey. And to be honest, it's kind of lonely out here."

"O-okay then I'll stay for the night."

(Author's POV)

After settling a campfire, you and the crossbreed start conversing

"Sooo Umm... I don't think I've heard your name yet."

"O-of course, pardon me. My name is Priscilla and you are y/n. Correct?"

"Yes that's my name but I was wondering, why are you all alone here If you don't mind me asking."

"I-I don't mind but isn't it obvious, I'm a crossbreed, I shouldn't exist, I'm an abomination, so I was sent here."

"What, you're not an abomination, you're beautiful!"

"S-stop, you're just trying to be kind to me"

"No, I'm not just being kind and to be honest, I never saw a woman as beautiful as you."

Priscilla starts crying out of joy and curls into a big fluffy ball. What she says is muffled but still hearable.

"That's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me"

"W-well it's only the truth"

Is the last thing you said before getting caught in a big dragon hug. You both fell asleep afterwards and had the most relaxing and comfy sleep of your lives.