Elder Blood Witcher 124 Heist!!!

Reima strolls through a large gold plated hallway that eventually opens up into what seems like a reception? Many desks with glowing gold bars that'd protect the tellers surround the room, Reima hadn't thought that it would be like an actual bank and more like at treasury... Apparently he was wrong as he can see small slots where you'd pa.s.s gold coins or cheques through, there are named doors, one with exit on it and another with "vaults"... Needless to say he attempts to find the vaults, he pushes the door open and comes almost walks into a large metallic black thing? He touches it and it feels like cold metal, he looks up and realises he's feeling something leg... The being bends over to look at him and Reima see's it's horned face... A whole undamaged t.i.tanite demon... f.u.c.k!

Reima immediately runs through it's legs and into the large room that looks suspiciously like the room he'd fought Ornstein and Smough in, the demon now aware of the intruder swings it's spear and smashes through a pillar trying to get at him... The room rumbles as the heavy demon stomps through it, it's tail giving a metallic sound as it taps against the floor, Reima continues running until the floor underneath him gives way and reveals some sort of lava trap... He starts falling in and almost hits the bottom when he blinks to the other side of the pit he'd just fallen in... He feels like a certain plumber as he recovers before trying to lure the giant demon into the trap, it keeps trying to walk around it as Reima mirrors his movements to keep far, far away. The demon launches lightning from it's spear at him, "Two can play at this game!" Reima mumbles as he starts firing Crystal Soul spears at it while maintaining a good distance away from it. The spears deal a good amount of damage as his small size allows him to dodge the onslaught of lightning being launched at him.

After around twenty Crystal Soul spears the demon roars at it's inability to catch him as it back up to gain some distance before it starts sprinting at the pit, fully intent on jumping over it. It throws it's spear at Reima to distract him before making a giant leap across. barely clearing it before skidding to a stop and looking down menacingly on Reima, who gives a small chuckles and blinks to the other side of the pit but not before storing it's large spear in his Folded s.p.a.ce.
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He laughs loudly once safely across and proceeds to taunt the enraged demon, "What idiot thought it'd be a good idea to design a trap directly under where they fight?!? It's like a giant stupid turtle designed this place! But hey, look on the bright side! Atleast you have all your limbs unlike your brothers!"

It'd apparently had enough as it starts to prepare another running leap across the trap... But this time Reima fully expects it, the demon jumps and isn't stopped by his Aard blast... He tries to think of something to stop it in it's tracks and grins, the demon gives a vicious roar as it prepares to stomp on the intruding ant... As he's almost safely on the other side of the pit an expensive wooden chair collides with it's head, it barely does anything to stop it's momentum but it spots a large pile of furniture with Reima behind it... He casts an overpowered Aard which causes the pile of furniture to be launched at it, finally slowly it's speed and causing it to fall into the lava below.

Reima looks at the destroyed furniture and feels an ache in his heart, while he still has mountains of exquisite furniture left he still feels regretful at the loss. He watches the demo thrash and sink into the lava... It only gets waist deep before it starts sc.r.a.ping at the tough stone walls to try escape, the lava doesn't seem to be damage it all that much and Reima just decides to shoot Crystal Soul spear at it until it eventually dies...

Half an hour later Reima finally is rid of the demon, he almost cried as he saw the demon t.i.tanite sink below the lava but encourages himself with the hope of finding something better inside of this building.

He goes through a door and into a loooong hallway which has many large golden doors on each side of it, at the end of the hallway he sees a substantially large one that seems to be more heavily decorated than the ones previously.

He tries to push open the first one but finds it's sealed by some kind of magic... He remembers the properties of his "unique" flames and carefully lights a turquoise flame above his hand, he pushes it into the door which lights up as if it was covered in gasoline before losing it's magic glow. He pushes against it again to see if it's open or not, he almost falls inside as the doors swing open with ease, looking around he sees a name displayed prominently in front of many ornate chests and a large pile of gold, it says "Ornstein"... he leaves and quickly opens another further up the hall to confirm his suspicion, another name, "Gwyndolin"... JACKPOT! It seems like the vaults belonged to prominent members of Anor Londo's society, he drools as he imagines the riches inside.