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Yes the spear ghrus in demon ruins have tilted me so much that I am writing a post detailing all spear enemies in every from game i have played. The soear ghrus have literally made me so angry that I am wasting an hour if my life making this post.
Dark souls 1:
undead burg spear shield turtles. Annoying
Bat demons- jump and fly around annoyingly and have a spear thats longer than a fucking bus that can hit you from like 20 feet away. Annoying
Phalanx- giant mob of disgustingness all hiding behind shields and throwing spears and stabbing you from all directions. Annoying
Silver knight- only has one attack where they aren't turtled behind their shield. Huge damage. Annoying.
edit I totally forgot the fuckin wyverns in valley of the drakes- they are so annoying that I forgot to even mention them because I never even bother fighting them. Lightning spam? Check. Can spam flying and avoid like every fucking attack in existence? Check. HAVE SPEARS?! Check. Fuck these enemies. Especially since you have to either kill them to farm dragon scales or run past them to farm titanite chunks
dark souls 2
spear hollows of forest of fallen giants- can't backstab them easily, and all they do is turtle and poke at you. Got fuck yourselves. Annoying
Grave warden- have to fight them in narrow long corridors while they have a spear. Fun. Plus they gank you before mytha. Annoying.
Heide knight- hits harder than basically everything up to that point in the game. Only has one punishable combo. Lighting quick and hard as fuck to parry. Annoying
Maldron the assassin- he is a cool character with good AI. But he is annoying as fuck. Will run away, gank you with enemies and totally fucking annihilate you with the grand Lance running R2. ANNOYING AS FUCK.
The spear enemies that can't be backstabbed in eleum loyce- UGHHHHHHHHHHH they have ridiculous poise, can't be staggered, and can't be backstabbed. FUCKING ANNOYING.
Stone soldier- always gank you and if you kill them next to a door, FUCKING SURPRISE HERES A RUIN SENTINEL. Annoying
Syan soldier- surprisingly probably the least annoying spear enemy. Round of applause for syan knights not being annoying fucking assholes
Cainhurst servant- okay they don't use a spear but they use a rapier which is almost just as bad. You go into a hallway where its just lonely old woman. This'll be easy you think. PSYCHE 3 hit rapier kill in a matter of milliseconds. Annoying
Hemwick ladies- they stab you with a flaming spear. Bonus one of them shoves you off a cliff if you aren't paying attention. annoying
Rifle spear hunters- whats more annoying than a spear? A soear with a gun attached to it that can infinitely fire and stagger you. Yay! Annoying.
Thank you bloodborne for not having fucking spears.
dark souls 3
Lothric knight spear enemies- FUCK THESE ENEMIES FUCK THESE ENEMIES FUCK THESE ENEMIES. Try to get behind them for a stab? NOPE eat a fuxking greatshield to the face. I dont even fight them anymore. I just run away from them Annoying.
Spear ghrus- AHHHHHHH WORST FUCKING ENEMY IN EXISTENCE. If you don't have a weapon that can break a shields poise, these enemies will be a total godsamn nighmare. They hit fast as fuck and hard as fuck all.while poisoning you in the process. Actually fuck every single ghru they are the most annoying enemies from has every created. RAGE POST INDUCINGLY ANNOYING.
Flame witch in boreal valley- so they have a spear and also have OP pyromancy. Awesome! Here lemme just smash the ground and caude a pillar of fire to destroy you while you are ganged up on by equally annoying and unfair pontiff knights. Oh you're behing a wall? Nope here is a some fire that can wall hack or go around corners and kill you. Getting glose to me? Eat a flamethrower. They are just perfectly placed in the most annoying spots too. Annoying.
Dragon hybrid things in the jail- not hard by any means and they are weak, but they do JUST enough damage to kill you when the jailers drain your health. Olus they just make screeching noises that get on my nerves. Annoying
Jailers? Idk if they count but the have the soldering iron which is kinda spear like. But annoying for glaringly obvious reasons but not really because of their weapon
Spear gargoyles- giant stone gargoyles that fly around and have a spear that spits fire. Plus when you get them low enough on health they just hide behind their wings. Annoying. Another enemy i don't even bother with anymore.
Silver knight- i have lost count how many times that fucking knight on the staircase has killed me with his lighting spear attack that can travel the distance of a football field. Stronger version of dark souls 1 spear silver knights
Ringed knight- basically the ultimate versions of knight enemies in the souls series. Huge health pool, hit hard, and the spear variant is the worst of the bunch.
Senpou temple spear monks- have sweeps and stabs on a normal enemy which are hard to tell which is which. Also takes a while to break their posture
Senpou temple dual blade Beyblade assholes- I have never killed them 1v1. I always sneak kill them. They are harder than some mini bosses
Gun fort grunts- have a rifle spear with similar annoyances to riflle.spear hunters in bloodborne
Snake eyes shirafuji/shirahagi- mini bosses with a gun soear and can 1 shot you with their grab attack. Some of the harder mini bosses in the game.
Ashina 7 spears- have some of the hardest parry timings in the game. Will stagger lock stab you. If you dont have mikiri counter you're totally fucked. Are either surrounded by grunts you NEED to kill first, or are paured with a difficuly samurai enemy that is hard to backstab.
Sword saint- amazing boss fight. Truly. But that spear phase 2 is one of the hardest boss phases in the whole series. It killed me so many times that I could get through genichiro and sword saint phase 1 without even taking a hit because i became so pro at those phases because phase 2 killed me like 50 times
tldr: FUCK SPEAR ENEMIES IN FROMSOFTWARE GAMES.
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BORN OF WRATH“Huh.” Sagira patches a strand of Light into the jumpship’s control deck as they tumble through the black-drop, stars twinkling out beyond reach. “Something’s in the static out there…”
“What is it?” Osiris asks.
“Some kind of subspace transmission. Hang on.” Sagira boosts the jumpship’s comm receiver. “It’s Cabal.”
“From?” Osiris absentmindedly pushes a sack of candy corn aside with his foot and leans forward.
“Somewhere outside the system. Some pretty heavy encryption at work, but… there’s a repeated phrase. A name. Caiatl?”
“How many Cabal leaders still vie for dominion atop Ghaul’s grave? Let them grind each other into dust.”
“There are responses from Nessus, the Reef, the EDZ. She’s calling the Legion home… or, no… back to her bosom? She wants them to capture Calus to prove their loyalty, but it sounds like the Leviathan is missing.”
“Their bloody feud continues. If Caiatl is stirring up the Legion, the Vanguard will want to know their plans.”
“One of the response signals is offering Caiatl tribute from somewhere near Sorik’s Cut. Some other weird noise too.”
“This message here,” Osiris says and points to the on-screen readout of Sagira’s scans. “Caiatl sends an emissary to receive their tribute.”
“The Shore . We’re not far behind,” Sagira says. “Eavesdropping or crashing?”
“We’ll hit them after the offering is made. I don’t want the Cabal Empire to know we’re tapping their communications.”
A horde of Cabal crowd into a crude shelter, assembled from several decommissioned drop pods. Green light shines through the cracks. A royal blue banner of Cabal make lay cast in squalid bubbling mud. Sagira and her Guardian survey the scene, perched on Fallen ruins high above the Boil. The bulk of the evening is spent silent. The only exception: Sagira’s repeated affirmations. “They’re still just huddled around that rock.”
“Patience is a virtue, Sagira.” Osiris closes his eyes to the Reef sky and waits for signals to guess at the Darkness’s plans. The stars watch, all the weight of jet-black space upon him. He is extinguished among their lightyears.
Screams in the night. Osiris stirs awake. His eyes open to the nebulous drift of the Shore. “Sagira, report.”
“They’re all still in there. Eighteen life signs. No shots. No one’s even moved. I don’t like it.”
Tired hours flit by. Morning rises. There are no Cabal skirmishes against the Scorn, no metallurgists patching Phalanx shields with molten slag, or Psion lookouts tracing firing lines.
“They’re on the move!” Sagira leers over the edge of their perch. The escape latch on the frontal pod dome bursts open and slams against the pod wall. Ten leave: nine unsteady forms in dull red, one vivid blue. They disperse out into the Shore.
Osiris rubs his eyes. “Finally.” Through the cracks he sees them; the remaining ring of Cabal kneel in a tightly wrapped circle. A stony protrusion centers them.
“What is that stone’s constitution?” he asks.
“Pretty stoic, I’d say.”
“Sagira… this reeks of suspicion.”
“You’re right, and I hate saying that.” A moment passes as the tiny Ghost directs long-range sensors to the stone. “Oh, it’s not a rock. It’s Hive; biological.”
Osiris floats down to the acrid pools on feather-Light; Sagira follows close behind.
He bounds through the open pod door. A celestial flame dances in each palm. Eight Cabal sit dormant.
The Cabal huddle around the protrusion. Their massive bodies form a bulwark of trembling flesh. A soulfire pitch blisters through their turgid pressure suits. They are fixated—bulged eyes rabid and screaming of rancor. Frontal plating blighted by Hive barnacle growths. Hands tightly grip their throats. Slug Rifles lay prostrated before the idol.
Osiris steps among them without their notice and lowers his hands. Sagira breaks the Cabal perimeter to scan the protrusion.
“Creepy. They don’t even notice us. Keep those spitfires ready.” She turns to Osiris. “This is the most vascular rock I’ve ever scanned.”
Osiris peers into the Hive protrusion. Metallic flecks shimmer, and he sees a long and empty road. Meandering. He wishes to plant a great banner over it, so that all may see. A beacon, alight with Phoenix flame. Looming in the nascent flamelight hangs the terrace of blades. The terrace dominates the road; its precipice at his throat. He raises the Dawnblade to meet them. Rupturing cacophony ravages his senses. I AM THE WAR YOU CRAVE. PURPOSE ETERNAL. A LEGACY IN BLOOD. “It’s full of soulfire veins.” Sagira’s voice is wind to Osiris. She nudges him.
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“Do you hear the whispers?” Osiris’s words slur.
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“You’re hearing something?” Sagira floats near him.
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“Whispers.” His mind clouds.
One of the Cabal stands and turns to Osiris.
“Snap out of it; they’re waking up,” Sagira says and decompiles out of danger.
CONSUME OR BE CONSUMED.
The Cabal trundles forward. Osiris billows incineration. The blaze cooks the interior of the pod. Kneeling Cabal break free of their trance and stand in the scalding air. Of the remaining seven, two fall immediately to a hail of celestial firebolts. Osiris grounds himself and unleashes a cascade of Arc across the mass of lumbering Legionaries. Lightning bends inward against the pod’s magnetic shielding. He holds the storm on them until pressure gel hisses and spits from their suits. Osiris exhales. Their smoldering bodies invade his nostrils. The scene clarifies. Horror, scorch, and char.
CODEPENENTS“You ready to tell me what that was all about?” Sagira asks. She hovers just above the jumpship’s control deck, piloting.
I wish I could. I remember tracking Caiatl’s emissary. Finding the Cabal. The night sky. Then… flame and rage. It took everything in me to push those thoughts from my mind.” Osiris slumps in his seat.
“There is one clear memory. I felt the Dark whisper that we’ve been chasing. Like a needle in my spine.
It must be at the root of all this.”
As his thoughts fixate on senescence, old iron words from the past ring in his ears. “Soon the City won’t need men like us. Lone wolves, Osiris. We die.
Make sure when your end comes, it’s something worth your Light.”
“Okay,” Sagira says. The concern is thick in her voice, but she buries it. “I sent out scans. Long range, short range… anywhere that has a prominent Hive presence. There’s no way this is isolated to the Reef.”
“Petra, how were we so blind?” Osiris muses. “The Hive swell in Darkness as Guardians run to Europa.
The warning fell between her words, and I did not see it.”
“That’s enough moping. We’re on this early. Maybe it’s a good thing.”
“I can’t pull the Vanguard’s eyes from Europa with hazy recollections and guesses. They have just begun to see me again, and trust is so thin.”
Resonance pings blip onto the ship’s monitors, catching Osiris’s attention. “Signals from your scans.”
“The Moon. That’s a much stronger signal than the one we found near Sorik’s Cut.”
Osiris shifts and raises his head. “You may be right about our timing. We can end this before it begins.
Open a channel to Eris.”
“I’ve been trying. She’s uh… well, she’s not answering.”
“Then we go to her.”
“Oh no. First that, and then it’s a suicide mission into the Hellmouth. You’re in no condition. Recuperate and we’ll talk.”
Osiris stews in thought. Sagira’s words are true. He is bleary from lack of sleep. “Then turn around.”
“Osiris, I already sent everything we have to Petra and the Vanguard. I’m taking us to Earth.”
“Whatever we are dealing with is spreading through the system’s underbelly. There is one on the Shore who knows those pathways. Surely, I’m not too fragile to have a conversation, Sagira.”
“I’m sure there are plenty of people in the Tower who would be just as helpful.”
Osiris glares at her. “I am not some doddering invalid!” He grabs the flight stick. “Turn around, or I will.”
“This Spider guy better have answers,” Sagira says.
“From what I’ve heard, it’s just a matter of how persuasive we are,” Osiris says and follows an Eliksni
Associate through plum curtains and into the Spider’s abode. The massive Don of the Shore lounges before them.
“Welcome, most esteemed Osiris. Though you have not graced my chamber before, your reputation precedes you.” Spider trellises his eight fingers together as his voice breaks into a series of gaseous staccato slurps. “The literature you sent me… very interesting, but behind the times .”
Spider chuckles. “I already have top men working on these… cryptoliths. But I’d never, what is it? Ah yes, ‘look a gift horse in the mouth.’”
His Associates rush around the edges of the room. Cargo exchanges hands at a frenetic pace. Osiris follows their movements. A decorated Associate approaches the Spider and waits at his side.
“What is it, Arrha ? You know better than to interrupt our guest’s audience.”
Arrha glances to Osiris before quickly speaking in Eliksni. Spider slams down a meaty fist. “Then go find it!”
Spider turns back to Osiris as Arrha scuttles away. “Apologies. Business interruptions in the aftermath of these…” he gestures half-heartedly upward, “… trying times.” He stifles a cough and clutches at his Ether rebreather.
“Cabal aren’t the only ones having troubles, eh?” Sagira asks and jets in front of Osiris. “You know I speak Eliksni, right?”
She plays snippets of Cabal distress transmissions and orders from Caiatl’s scouts to lock down encampments; she displays images of slaughter, graves, and empty Cabal fortifications. “If it’s hitting them this hard, your Associates must be, what’s the phrase? Dropping like flies.”
“Wise Osiris and his brilliant little Light,” Spider muses.
“Sagira,” the duo corrects.
“Of course you are. I see no reason why this… can’t be a mutually beneficial partnership.”
Osiris steps forward. “What matter do you need addressed, Spider, sovereign of the Shore?” Spider giddily laps up the title. “I know the cryptoliths are of the Hive. I know the broods here burn Oryx's banners. And I know his Worm’s skeleton , the one in Saturn’s rings, is awake.” Spider throws his four arms into a shrug. “My jurisdiction ends at the banks of the Shore, of course… but not yours.”
DREAD NOTOsiris impales a Wizard’s head upon a stunted spike, surrounded by a freshly bloodied Hive sigil. The Dreadnaught console sputters to life, accepting his tithe.
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“You found the most disgusting one; I’m not touching that. Dictate it to me.”
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Osiris slumps to his knees. “This must be the echo we’ve been chasing. An omen of her voice, resounding through the Darkness, heralding war.”
“A Hive war god. This is bad,” Sagira says.
“The third sister . She has finally come for us, and her champion seeks to supplant Crota’s remaining daughters on Luna. That is where we go.”
Into the chasm on Luna. They follow the trail of signals down into the Enduring Abyss . Through the Nightmares of so many.
He stands at the face of it for what feels like hours. The Great Angular Thing —the edge of night that plays behind his mind.
“Speechless?” Sagira teases. “Maybe they’re not so bad.” Her chuckle is thin .
They press on.
Osiris swipes away silken threads of webbing above the shadow of Luna’s Pyramid. Braziers illuminate a synod of Witches and Wizards deep in the chasm. All point in alignment toward a monolithic sigil of Xivu Arath set atop a cryptolith adorned in blades: her will, projected from some far-off, unseen cosmic hollow . At the base of her visage—a monstrous Knight, adorned with tapestries charred by scorching brands.
“There it is,” Osiris whispers.
“Along with the entire Scarlet Court,” Sagira’s voice crackles.
“Crota’s remaining children, and their spawn, can be destroyed in one fell swoop.”
“What is it with you and suicidal ideas? We can’t transmat out of here, and they won’t just kill you. They’ll rip out your Light, Osiris.”
“They’re all here, Sagira. In one place.”
“You’re worth more than a bunch of Hive nobles. Wait for backup. Let me go topside and call for help.”
“No. We stop this now. Halt her here.” Osiris looks to the convocation below. “It is decided.”
“You can’t just decide that!”
Osiris turns to Sagira. “Go for help, but I can’t wait for the Vanguard. I’ll see you soon with reinforcements.”
“If you’re going, I’m going.” She decompiles safely beneath his armor. It is decided. Together they make war on the Hive.
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LAUGHTER LIKE CLASHING SWORDS.
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Nobles shriek for their Thralls to charge. Bolts of flame and Arc tear through them as Osiris blinks through the Void from one echo to another. Their advance breaks. He steps over their smoldering husks and turns the blaze to their masters.
Osiris revels in the slaughter. Xivu Arath’s sigil drinks in his fervor and the nobles’ deaths.LAUGHTER
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Osiris’s echoes reconvene into him. “FACE ME!” he exclaims and steps forward.
Xivu Arath’s visage emits a shockwave that thunders through the chasm. It rips away Osiris’s Well and throws him across the stone floor. His back slams against the cliff face behind him.
“What is this?” Shock punctuates the question. He pulls against an unseen force to no avail.
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Xivu Arath’s will crushes the pressure of his Light. Seals the flames into his flesh. Stakes his body to the stone on paralytic pins. Her image distorts in a concave canvas around him, the Celebrant at its core. Shadows encroach, dousing the borders of his power.
Osiris focuses his mind on the spark at his core. Flames billow from within. Countless gilded echoes ripple from him, testing Xivu’s hold, pressing vulnerabilities. The Sun sings to repel the shadow. He finds a moment, wrenches a hand free, and unleashes the Reach of Chaos. The beam of Arc tears through Xivu’s sigil. Soulfire shards rocket away as cracks fork through Xivu Arath’s projection.
Unfazed, she does not relent.
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The Celebrant steps forward. A massive cleaver dangles from its hand, weightless. The beast carves a rune into the stone on either side of Osiris, its eyes locked with his. It nods to him, and then turns to the sigil.
“All tithes to Xivu Arath. War Dominant. Endless.” Its tone is soft rasp and soot. The runes kindle in harlequin gleam.
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"I’m sorry, Sagira… Run…" His words are thin from duress.
The Celebrant drives its sword into the cliffside stone above Osiris’s head. The cryptolith erupts in neon flare.
"Die well, Osiris." The Celebrant bows and withdraws from sight into Luna’s depths.
Wisps of Light hemorrhage through his skin, trimmed in blood and drawn around the blade embedded above him as if it were a nostepinne spike.
Sagira’s voice is a whisper. “I’m not letting them take you.”
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In so many, he is dead.
But there is one where Osiris finds happiness. He finds a time away from strife. He finds Saint—a dream of warm serenity. The peace to his purpose. With Saint, there is a future that could have been enough.
So many unlived moments lost between calls to action. He wishes Sagira had not come to watch him die. His faithful companion. His guiding starlight. His hope, his humanity. “Sagira. For as many lives as we had… you were always my better.”
His Light is breaking.
"Osiris, why don't you ever listen to me?” She compiles in front of him.
"What are y—"
"Shut up! Listen to my words!” Her iris is bright with Light. “There are great things still left for you; don't lose hope in the darkness." She is luminant.
Osiris breathes the word, as if he could hold it back: "No." He would understand in time. She had seen it.
Blinding Light erupts from Sagira’s core as she splits apart. A wave of Light surges and tears across the chasm. Her sacrifice cleanses every trace of Xivu Arath’s presence. The sigil: erased. The cryptolith that supported her projection: destroyed.
Osiris draws breath. Alone.
The aegis of Sagira’s Light stands strong in the shadow of the Pyramid for days.