[ https://listenonrepeat.com/?v=N0XOoG5UTTw#Dark_Souls_III_Soundtrack_-_Firelink_Shrine_Theme ]   “But my downward glance, returning, Shrank in fright from what it spy'd; Slopes in hideous torment burning, Terror in the brooklet's tide: For the dell, of shade denuded By my desecrating hand, 'Neath the bare sky blaz'd and brooded As a lost, accursed land.”   ~:;:~   In the beginning,   The Creator had put Man upon the viri