The bonfire in front of you warms your cold and worn out body, tired and damaged from the battle before hand. The two warriors you defeated, Smough and Ornstein, were no easy hurdle, but your salvation awaits ahead. It's said that you'll find true happiness beyond the huge closed doors ahead. You glance at them, and crush a sprite of humanity, returning you to your human form. The feeling of rot leaving your body always felt great, but you didn't know what was ahead, this whole thing could be a trap set up to steal humanity from would be heroes.
 
 Standing from the warm bonfire, you walk for the doors. It takes all your might to get the doors to even budge, but they do eventually. As the heavy doors finally reveal what they were hiding, your eyes grow wide. Was this a dream? What lay before you was a gigantic glowing woman, with a smile warmer than any bonfire looking your way. She was wearing a beautiful white gress with gold trimmings, her soft looking belly and a mountain of cleavage revealed. You can feel the golden glow radiating from her, even from the doorway, its warmth beckoning you closer.
 
 Approaching her, she finally speaks, "Thou hast journey'd far, and overcome much, chosen Undead." Her eyes open, her warm and gentle smile piercing your soul. "Come hither, child..." You obey the giant woman, walking as close as you can to the godlen goddess. Kneeling before her, you lower your head and close your eyes instinctively. "O chosen Undead." Her voice booms above you, "I am Gwynevere. Daughter of Lord Gwyn; and Queen of Sunlight." Her smile widens as she glances at the slave below her. "Since the day father his form did obscureth, I have await'd thee." Tears begin to well in your eyes, you had finally found the sun in this dark, barren land. You glance of to indulge your eyes in her essence, only to see one of her beautiful, giant hands reaching for you.
 
 She scooped you up rather easily, holding your entire body in one hand. Using her other hand, she begins to pick off all of your armor and weapons. You feel like you should object, but something is stopping you. The pure bliss of her perfect skin coming into contact with you is paralyzing you. You only look on with a surprised expression as she strips your greaves off, leaving you completely naked in her hands.She glances away from you, while still holding a firm grip on your body, she seems to be looking through your belongings. She grabs your bottomless box, her eyes iden with joy as she opens it, and pulls out all the humanity you had saved back. Well over thirty sprites, all the humanity sits in her other palm, the black and white contrasting her golden aura rather nicely.
 
 Looking back at you, her smile still entrancing you, she opens her mouth seductively, giving you a nice view of the wet cavern before you. It looked so warm, warmer than any bonfire... You wanted to feel warm. She slowly tilts her head back, and then plunges all the humanity in her other hand into her mouth. It slides slowly, her expression changing to one of pleasure, she slowly gulps it all down, obviously enjoying every last bit of it entering her body. As the last bit slides in, her lips close, her expression beaming, she slowly rubs her exposed tummy as the humanity reaches its new home. "What..." you manage to mumble, as you break from your trance. "Dost thou even need to ask?" She says, her deceptive smile still engulfing your view. "Thy body is full of humanity right now..." her eyes open one again, her glance sending you back into a trance. "Delicious humanity..." She licks her lips, still rubbing her full belly.
 
 "Do not worry, child," She says, as she raises your body above her head. "Thou will not go to waste, thy body will help nourish and develop me." Her hand slides from her hips to her gigantic bust. She begins squeezing the fat orbs you dangle above, "Just like all the other chosen Undead that make it this far." She opens her mouth, looking down, you see an endless pit of warmth. The glow escaping her mouth englufs you, your brain shuts down as her lips meet your bare feet. She giggles as she licks them, obviously enjoying the flavor. Sucking on them, she pulls you deeper, your knees passing into the warm, fat lips taking you in. You don't feel worried, only joy as you become warmer and warmer. reaching your crotch, she stops advancing as quickly as before, and licks and enjoys the taste you are producing. As her wet tongue glides over your cock, you cum inside her mouth as she sucks you deeper, sliding over your hips now. "Mmmm..." she moans as she tastes your cum, you glance down to see her free hand has moved to her own crotch, she seems to be getting great pleasure from all of this. For some odd reason, it makes you happy, to know that you are giving her pleasure and nourishment.
 
 You snap back to the situtation at hand as her lips meet your arms, you obidiently slide them into the warm lips as she rises higher, now enjoying sucking on your shoulders. Her lips are now resting on your neck, and you open your eyes from the pleasure to gaze once more into her perfect eyes. She doesn't disappoint, her beautiful eyes look into yours, sending you into a final trance that would last far beyond your body inside of her. She giggles again, as your head slides into her mouth. She brings the hand that was holding you to her throat, and follows your body sliding down her throat, past the giant breasts, and into your final resting place, her belly. She moans, still enjoying the high she gets from devouring the pitiful Undead, patting her humanity filled tummy. She lies back on her comfortable bed, and slowly rubs her belly until her eyes begin to droop, she knew the pleasure of waking to the digested Undead and humanity would be even better than the pleasure she got devouring them. Her eyes closed as she grasped both her belly and breasts, imagining how much bigger they'd both be soon.
 
 It doesn't take long for her powerful stomach to go to work, the warmth only got hotter and hotter as you reached her belly, you now felt like you were on fire. You conscience soon began to fade, as the warmth overtook you, you passed out, still reeling in the pleasure of being eaten and digested. Her stomach went to work, and digested both you and the humanity rather quickly. Soon, all that was left was a nice noutritious soup, ready for her body to absorb. Absorb it did, and what was left of you went to key areas across her body, a good amount depositing in the hips and thighs, while another good portion stayed in the belly area. You were doing a good job of making her already soft body even more plump, the largest portion of this highly fattening soup went straight to her breasts, adding a new large layer of fat, causing them to grow a considerable amont. Even in her sleep, she moaned as they ballooned out, reaching a whole cup size bigger. There was no doubt that Gwynevere would be very happy when she awoken to the new fat deposited all across her body.
 
 And so, even though your jouney ended in a permenant death and digestion, the destination was indeed a happy one. Who knows how many 'chosen Undead' she devoured before you, and who knows how many will come after. One thing is for sure, though. The sun would never be setting in the land of Lordran.