Bloodborne/Unused Dialogue

This is a sub-page of Bloodborne.

If the text has italics, the italicized part was removed from a line already in-game, meaning the rest is still in-game, but added for context.

Father Gascoigne

In the alpha of the game, Father Gascoigne had two different lines; one notable for linking it directly to the world of Demon's Souls, in which Bloodborne in its early stages was Demon's Souls II. In the religion of Bloodborne's world it seemed Umbasa drifted into the modern day, and this makes Father Gascoigne's title more obvious and appropriate.

"The reek of blood... That intolerable scent... It makes me retch. It sickens me..." - This line varies from what he says when taking damage in the public release.

"Sick creature... May you rest in peace... Umbasa..." - This line would've been spoken when the player was killed.

" ...WeII, well. A hunter is it? Ahh, tonight, there's something different in the air... Men leave as hunters, and return as beasts. ...Let there be no doubt. If it moves, you can be sure it's a beast. ...And even if it doesn't, well, don't take any chances! Ha ha ha ha ha hah!"

"...Well, well. A hunter is it? Beasts everywhere... I like the smell of this hunt already! Ha ha haa!"

"...Oooh, beasts and beasts and beasts and beasts..."

...Ahh, the sweet stench of blood. Just... just marvelous!"

"That stench of squalid blood. No beast will be spared."

Adelle, Nun of the Healing Church

"Oh, brave hunter, thank the gods you're safe. I pray for your safety."

"Tee hee. Oh, brave hunter. I pray for your safety"

"Oh, brave hunter, why? What have I done..."

"Oh, are you all right, brave hunter? I will never leave your side…"

Alfred, Hunter of Vilebloods

"Long ago, Old Yharnam was overrun by the plague of beasts, and left to rot and decay. It was blocked off for good, and now the only voices heard there are the howls of beasts. One of the Holy Chalices that unlocks the tomb of the gods is said to be there. The church is determined to obtain this Old Yharnam chalice... But we've yet to hear word of any success. Perhaps they're facing some difficulties?"

"But, why... Oh, a mercy killing! So must I pass on in my prime... Yes, of course... So thoughtful, as always... Pray for Master Logarius in my stead.."

"You'll... regret this... I had hopes for you..."

"You damned fool... You let the blood get the best of you... Heh heh heh..."

"Here I am! At your service!"

"Ahh, glad you made it!"

"Terrific! Good hunting! To the both of us. Good hunting! To the both of us."

Annalise, Queen of the Vilebloods(Current)

"Ahh, a welcome offer. We offer no resistance. Do as thou wilt. Bring Us peace, if it is in thy power to do so... Proceed at thy leisure. I prithee succeed."

"This gift is long-awaited."

"Well, well. Our flesh is undying. A trifling matter. Think on it no more. Speak thy mind."

Arianna, Woman of Pleasure

" Oh, there you are... Forgive me, I'm a bit out of sorts... Some stomach pain, you see... Some stomach pain, and I'm nearly ready to vomit... So, no blood today, I'm afraid...

"Oh, there's something wrong with me... It hurts... my stomach, it hurts terribly..."

"Oh, horrors... Was this born of me? It can't be... this is a nightmare. Ohh, my baby... You're absolutely precious, aren't you? Well, what do you think? Isn't he wonderful? I've never been happier…"

"Horrors, why... What have I done?"

Blood Minister

The Blood Minister was meant to stay after the intro cutscene. There, he would mention Ebriatas, if killed.

"Welcome, weary traveler. To the great city of Yharnam. The troubles you must have seen. Your homeland, plagued by a sickness that spares few. You suffer. Your loved ones suffer. It's like a curse. But there is hope for you yet. The blood used in ministration, the trade of Yharnam, is a special thing indeed... The only thing that can cure your sickness... Well then, let's draw you up a contract."

"Oh, don't you worry. In a few moments, you'll be as good as new... Like it was all just a bad dream"

"Welcome, traveler. You've suffered a long journey to this great city of Yharnam. And you should be glad you did. The blood used in ministration, the trade of Yharnam, is a special thing indeed... The only thing that can cure your sickness... Well then, let's draw you up a contract."

"...Heh, heh, heheheh... Aren't you lucky. This blood's rather special. It may well cure you of your peculiar condition. Now, let's draw you up a contract. Now, let's begin the transfusion. Oh, don't you worry. You'll be as good as new... Like it was all just a bad dream. ...Heh, heh, heheheh …"

"Woken up with something of a nightmare, have you? A foul, murky story, quite beyond my own reckoning. Won't that be something to tell the grandkids, eh? ...Heh, heh, heheheh... Yes, yes, see? ...Heh, heh, heheheh..."

"Oh, but I've nothing more to tell. I only show the way, and the way has been shown. Now... it's in your hands. Until the dank, sweet mud takes us all... Upon the awakening of Ebrietas…."

"Heh, eh heh... My death matters not... It's your nightmare, after all... Heh, eh heh, eh heh heh heh..."

Oedon Chapel Dweller

" Oh, kind hunter! Thank you. So, that man, you told 'im about this place? I'm... I'm bloody glad you told 'im about us. Stop! Please! What's the- Why! Please, good hunter! I'm beggin' ya stop... Please, just stop... Please, good hunter! How did it come... to this... Kind... hunter... l just wanted to help... people... I only wanted... to be... your friend... But you didn't want to be mine... did ya... Kind... hunter... But you didn't want to be mine... did ya…"

Djura, Retired Hunter

" I'm afraid this is the best an old hunter can do... But remember one thing. You're not hunting beasts. You're hunting people..."

"You still dream, I should think? Then come as often as you like, and I will show you another death. Even a beast will feel pain, eventually…"

"Don't you understand? All beasts were once men. Where is the profit in their murder? Why? Why insist on hunting us? We will never leave Old Yharnam. What possible harm could we cause? Whatever feeds your bloodlust… ...is of your own creation, not ours!"

Plain Doll(Current)

" Oh, good hunter, I must have displeased you... Go on, shut me down... Even so, this vessel will remain in your service... So, have no fear... I must have displeased you…"

She also has cut humming of a Russian lullaby, the same song the Winter Lanterns sing.

Eileen the Crow

"You ignored my warning... You killed Henryk... And made it back alive. Not bad at all. You must've killed Gascoigne as well, then? They were falling apart... I'm sure it had to be done. But try to keep your hands clean. A hunter should hunt beasts. Leave the hunting of hunters to me…"

"Intoxicated by the hunt, drenched in the blood of beasts... What a sorry state you're in. I will be merciful, on my hunter's honor..."

"You can't go on like this... I pity you. A hunter gone mad for the hunt..."

"You still have dreams? Then take a rest, and get your feet back on the ground… ...Tell the little doll I said hello...

"...Ahh... you monsters... All hunters must die! The hunt makes hunters mad... Look at you, you're no different…"

Fishing Hamlet Priest

" Kos! Fair child of Kos! Time is not, and the sea rumbles afar. And yet, a mother's pungent devotion can still be felt."

"Ahh, thank you, messenger, I exude gratitude for one such as you. Kos, bless this messenger, this visitor from beyond."

Gascoigne's Younger Daughter

"Are you that hunter?"

Gatekeeper

"What's the password?"

"Ahh, my first visitor in two decades. I suppose it's just that kind of a night."

"Ahh, my first visitor in two decades. Well go on, then, buzz off! The hunt is on tonight. No need to throw yourself to the wolves. Now, be gone!"

"I don't know how a hunter learned the password, but let me say this much... Down the embankment, beyond the forest, there it stands, old Byrgenwerth. But it's not what you think. They don't welcome newcomers, and their knowledge is better left untouched. No, the old college is not what it once was. Those who enter, never return. At least, not as who they were upon entering. ...Don't say you weren't warned..."

"I don't know how a hunter learned the password, but let me say this much... I cannot stop anyone who knows the password. I can only warn them. So, go on, visitor."

"For that's what the master wishes of you. Sometimes, master's whims are most mystifying... So, go on, visitor. For that's what the master wishes of you. I cannot stop anyone who knows the password. You are free to go."

"...Ahh, ahh, ahh, a nightmare is upon us... ls this your doing, great master? Does it mean that my work is done? Ahh, ahh... Ohhhhhhh... Pass... word... The password... Say... the password... Say it, now.

"...password... Got to close the... Ahh, ahh, ohhhhh.... I... I have failed... Forgive me... forgive me, Master Willem..."

Gehrman, the First Hunter

"...lt has been a long dream, a very long dream... Since I can no longer hunt, this is all I can do... I made a promise, to a dear friend... A promise..."

"Good, good. You're back, and it will all be over soon, then. The moon is close. How fitting, on this night to end all nights."

"...Laurence, I'm getting old. I'm of little help, and to wake is to die... But I'm not entirely useless... I can still do my share. How long I've waited. For this chance to do something."

"Fire, cast upon the workshop?"

"Well, my good hunter. The night is long, the darkness thick. Don't say you weren't warned... Yharnam... how easily she forgets, how quickly she dismisses."

"Time is a cruel, cruel thing. Haven't you noticed?"

"What, looking to free me? Then I graciously accept. Forgive me, Laurence, I could not wait... The night, and the dream, were long..."

"You must accept your death. Forget the dream, wake up to the morning. Be freed from the night..."

"What were you thinking? If I die, you are to be next... What is it you want, from this horrific nightmare?"

"Night will soon come again."

"What's taking so long, Laurence... Yes, the hunt must go on. It is all that keeps us human, now. Farewell, Laurence. I await the realization of your "ministration.""

"How magnificently the flame burns."

"Hunters are held here to be sent on horrific hunts, their souls rotted by blood and madness. We've no need for this accursed abode. Let flame cleanse this house of horrors."

"All these frightful things! Look at them burn!"

"Oh, ye Hunters, let it be known! We are free, free as the wind!"

"Laurence, the end is not far away, now. Every last dream will burn out, and Flora will return from the moon. As for us, the time has come to honour our vows. Hunters are needed no longer. You and I shall fight to the death, and she will consume the victor. The way we've always said we'd end it, you recall. Oh, Laurence. Of course you remember."

Gilbert, Critically Ill Man

"Why, what's this? Are you sure about this? You must know its value? ...Thank you... It was never my intention to impose upon you, but your kindness is most welcome. You don't know how much this will help. Thank you, really..."

Are you sure about this? You must know its value? It was never my intention to impose upon you, but your kindness is most welcome. Ahh, we'll be together again soon... You told me to live, and so I did. Please, tell me that it was enough. Please, my dear..."

"...Not me… ...Stay away... stay away from me… ...Enough blood… …Keep it away..."

Laurence

"So, you're intent on hunting beasts? Even if they are men? But why must you...Indeed, Gehrman. It won't be long..."

So, you're intent on hunting beasts? Even if... they are... But, Gehrman... Why must you... Indeed. It won't be long..."

"I must take my leave, Master Willem…"

Lady Maria of the Astral Clocktower

" Hmm... a visitor. How unexpected. Then the secrets of the Church have been laid bare.

"Good hunter, lost in a nightmare, what did you think of that beastly legend and those ailing wards of the Church? I know what you did to them. It's not your fault. The nightmare held them, and now they are free. But what about you? Have you profited at all?"

"Oh, really? Well, that's a relief. Now you can leave this nightmare. Have respect for the beast hunter Gehrman's wishes. Besides, you will not find your enemies here. Take the relics in this room as your parting prize. Let them be your strength, and return to your hunt, good Hunter. I thought as much. Nightmares and secrets, they'll only get you so far. Now you can leave this place." - If "Yes"

"What's wrong, my Hunter? Don't you hear the Hunt calling? Or do you wish to tease something more from the depths of this nightmare, even if it means my murder?"

"Hmm... look at you. That glint in your eyes. You, boy/girl, are insufferable. Oh, I know very well, how the secrets beckon so sweetly. Only an honest death will cure you now. Liberate you, from your wild curiosity."

Micolash, Host of the Nightmare

"Ah-hah, welcome to our dream. But we don't need anyone, not any more! The sacred rite nears completion. The dream will be real! We will be granted eyes! Catch us if you can, in this dream of dreams!"

"Well, come on! Ah-hah, welcome to our dream. Ah hah hah ha!"

"Please, somebody, anybody, somebody look into my eyes."

"I hear prayers."

"I can't sleep, not ever. So sit here, very, very quietly. A sort of sleepless sleep."

"Ah, Kosm, or some say Kos."

"Rom, the downside-up fool."

"The great lake, clouded by grime."

"Great cosmos, of course."

"I need more eyes to line the wrinkles of my brain."

"The brain is all we have."

"Please, somebody, anybody, my eyes, my sweet dreams."

"Let us sit about and speak feverishly. Chatting into the wee hours... of my wonderful nightmare! Aaeugh!"

"Oh, you kindred spirit, look into my eyes. No, no, look harder."

"Oh, you are terrible."

"We were friends! How could you?"

"There's nothing to be ashamed of! We were friends! How could you?

"Look into my eyes. Deep into my eyes."

Narrow-Minded Man

"I heard you told the old hag about some shelter. Well, any sweet-talking stranger could fool an old hag. Me? I wouldn't touch ‘er with a ten foot bargepole."

"I heard you told the old hag about some shelter. Well, any sweet-talking stranger could fool an old hag."

"Oh, enough. Enough please. Look, I'm short on blood, and you're a real headache. I've no time for your petty lies."

"Oh, don't you ever... No, y'know what, wait a minute. l'm in a generous mood. Give me blood, as much as you can. And I'll forgive your lies and deceit. This is your last chance, outsider, to redeem yourself."

"Heheh... yeah, as it should be. Outsiders wilI always be outsiders. What salvation could possibly await them here?"

"Heheh, as it should be. Outsiders will always be outsiders. I mean, what salvation could possibly await them here?"

"I'll spare you one nugget of advice. Beware the old hag. I saw her slipping away in the night. No one in their right mind would do that, not on a night like this. So, you see... that can only mean one thing..."

"I mean... what salvation could possibly await them here?"

"How dare ya. An outsider won't get far behaving like that."

Kind Old Dear

"What is it? I smell that... You must be a hunter. And not one of ours, either. Well, get lost, and don't come back! I wouldn't open my door for me own poor mother, not on a night of the hunt! And certainly not for a rotten offcomer. Go on, away with ya!"

"What's a hunter, anyway? Go feed yourself to a beast."

"Get lost, enough of this! Oh, help me, gods..."

"Ahh, how di' we get into this rotten spot... My little sweet pea. You just need more blood, that's all... But the doctor's not in... What's a mother to do?"

"But the doctor's not in... Oh, my goodness... You just need a little more blood, is aII... Oh, look who's come, dear. The doctor's in! Ahh, fine, fresh blood. Everything'lI be better now... Yeah, isn't that nice? We'll have to thank the good doctor. I know, we can share some of your little treats."

"You're so sweet, aren't ya? My sweet little Patches... Oh, look who's come, dear. The doctor's in! Yeah, isn't that nice? We'll have to thank the good doctor. Aren't we an ‘appy little tot! Mmhmm, what a wonderful smell..."

"Oh, my. You poor thing... Now, now, be patient..."

"What's wrong with you? I'm your mother, don't you see? Oh... why on earth... My poor baby... what's happened to you... It's... your father's blood... My poor baby... what's happened to you…"

Patches the Spider

"Well, well! Perchance... a shortcut, here? Thank me not, your countenance speaks volumes."

"What troubles you, dear companion? Are you in need of my assistance?"

"What troubles you, dear companion? Are you lacking, or just lost? Are you lacking, or just lost?"

Research Hall Patients

" Ahh, my brain, I feel it melting... Almost there…"

Wait, wait... Doctor, please, don't just leave me... Fix me, fix me up! Doctor, don't just leave me... It hurts, it hurts... My brain, it hurts! Stop, that hurts!"

"Ahh, I'm melting... I'm hot, so hot, feel me melt..."

"Please, help me... help me... What did you do to me? What in hell did you do! Ahh, a gift of love, from the gods. Here you are, you deserve it, too. Let us melt, melt slowly, together..."

Simon the Harrowed

"Can't stand the thought of cutting her down? How positively naïve of you…"

"What is this, some petty revenge? You would kill for secrets, and still think yourself good of heart? What a joke, you filthy hypocrite! It'll be my pleasure to finish you off!"

"What a sham you were, from beginning to end."

"...You're no different... Another blood-stained, wretched hypocrite."

Suspicious Beggar

"Die! Die, die! Hunters are killers, nothing less! You call me a beast? A beast? What would you know? I didn't ask for this! You're no different than I. Rancid beasts, every last one of us... Some of us are better at fakin' it, that's all... You call men beasts, and hunt them down. Well, hunter, I suppose you got what's coming…"

Annalise, Queen of the Vilebloods(Alpha)

This version of Annalise was voiced by Evetta Muradasilova, her entire dialogue tree was different and her mannerisms and tone changed.

"Is someone there? Well, whoever you are, it matters not. I will not die, tarnished as I am. You came here for naught. Be off with you."

"Cease this. I am Queen of the Vilebloods. The Healing Church binds our tongues. Now, off with you."

"You are a peculiar one. You’ve nothing to gain by speaking with me. Well, if you truly do not fear the Healing Church, tell me of your thoughts, your desires."

"I… I am afraid. That, I cannot do. Please, I do not wish to lose anyone else. But thank you, it was a kind offer. My ancestors smile."

"I can help with other things, only no contracts. Anything that you wish. Anything at all. Very well."

"You are kind to me. You are… a friend. I will help you however I can."

"You are welcome here."

"What do you require? I am pleased to oblige."

"I see. Now, you must go. A blessing upon you, and your heartfelt kindness."

"Oh, dear me… have I offended you?"

"I am undead. There is nothing you can do to hurt me. The failed, and so will you."

Provost Willem

"Ahh... Aa... ...Eyes, eyes, where are the eyes…"

"...l need more, I can't see…"

"…Fetch me eyes…"

"…Oh, faster, somebody, argh…"

"…Be they round, be they young..."

"…Fetch me eyes, for my brain…"

"...More eyes, I need more…"

"..Agh, ooh..."

"There you are, finally. You are most welcome, my precious sacrifice... Now, now, over here, quick... Go on, give me your eyes…"

"…Yes, yes, a pleasure to have you…"

"You think now, as Gehrman did, to betray me."

"The blood makes us human. Makes us more than human. Makes us human no more."

"Dear friend, take heed...The blood is foul. And when the night falls, the hunters return..."

"The blood makes us human, makes us more than human, makes us human no more."

Unused Yharnamite

"Not from around here, are ya? And outside, on a night of the hunt? You must be sick, mate. Black death upon you. I hope they have your head before morning, now be gone. Get away from me right now, go."

Mate, not you again. We're not like you. Don't you understand that, we're still normal, you see. ...But, I'll tell you what though, if you want to insist on asking me questions. Bring us blood. That's right, blood. Then, I'll tell you what I know. It hardly pays to be choosy these days. As it's written in the good book, mate. "No blood is bad blood!" Hee hee hee! ...But, I'll tell you what though, if you want to insist on asking me questions."

"Oh, you. Did you bring us blood? Did you bring us blood? Oh, ah, very good. Yeah, nice one mate. Yeah, very good. So, what do you want to know?"

"The blood of a sage? Hmm, I don't know nothing. Not a thing. It's some made-up nonsense, or... you know what... wait a minute, wait a minute... The minister at the cathedral might know something. Father Norbert's his name, quite an highbrow, you see but... Well, the only trouble is... On the nights of the hunt, the Western Quarter is boarded up, blocking passage to the cathedral in the Eastern Quarter. And once the hunt is done, well... well, you'll be dead, along with all the other sickos, you see. Hee hee hee!"

"The minds of the infected are frail. Perhaps you deserve mercy. I know nothing, but Father Norbert, head of the cathedral in the Eastern Quarter, might know something. Pay him a visit, if you dare! Hee hee hee, be gone."

"Laurence? Ah yes Laurence, another outsider, like yourself? Yeah, I know him. He Ieft for the cathedral in the Eastern Quarter. On my advice, even. Unlucky for him. You see, just after he left, the bell tolled, kicking off the hunt. And no offcomer ever lives through the hunt, trust me mate. Hee hee hee! Hee... hic!"

"My God, the minds of the infected are frail. Perhaps you deserve mercy."

"The minds of the infected are frail. You can't be blamed. Off with you, now. Please go away. You're not normal, not normal no matter how hard you try to pretend. You‘re not normal. You're not normal. Give your blessing, and wash from us the blood of beasts... Umbasa."

Yharnamites

"Lousy offcomer. What do you want, stranger? I'll have no business with anyone, while the hunt's on. Good luck staying alive till morning."

"What do you want, stranger? Good luck staying alive till morning."

"Good hunting, mate. We're all fine in here. Nobody's sick, not even a sniff of a cold. Don't you worry about us at all... Good hunting, mate."

"Who are you? Another one... another beast? Yeah, I knew it... I knew it all along... You can't fool me!"

"Ohh, I’m terribly sorry... There's no one home... I'm really, really sorry... So sorry for ya...

"Wh-what is it? We're all fine here, tip-top shape! No sickness here, no sign of trouble! So, don't you worry..."

"Too many corpses tonight... This grave is too, too shallow. So, go along home, and do me a favor... Come back as a corpse!"

"Ahhhhhhhh! Poor you! Poor, poor you! Poor you! Poor, poor you!"

Enemy Yharnamites

" Damn! Where you hidin’?"

"You foul beast! You can’t hide for long!"

"Over here! The outsider!"

"Found you!"

"Kill the priest. Kill the priest."

"Hand over the children."

"The children… Give them to me."

"Judgement… This is the judgement of Louvan."

"Aragon's justice is no more.

"It hurts... stop it, please..."

"It hurts... it always hurts..."

"Why... it was all... me... sister... dear…"

Unused Old Yharnam NPC

"This town's finished. Just as they deserve! For torching the Valley, murdering the diseased! For burning my wife, children, and those great beasts! Glory be! It's the curse of the Holy Chalice! Nah hah hah hah, hurrah! Yes, hahaha, hooray!"

"Ah, ah, still there, mon frere? Flame cometh. I hear it. Can you smell it? The aroma of scorched flesh. The town will not be spared. The Valley's Holy Chalice will curse them good! The wrath of the Old Gods, it be! Gah hah hah hah, hooray!"

"Oh, ah, oh, whoa!"

"I know a secret, I do!"

"In my home, the Valley, beasts be the true form of men, all-natural! Such is par for the blood of the Old Gods. Oh, mercy upon me, why was I not chosen?And now, I'm just a man, deep down in a well! Deep down...in a BLOODY WELL!"

"Don't ever disturb, the ol' tomb of the Chalice. Don't ya NEVER disturb, the ol' tomb of the Chalice. Thence come the pale watchers, all hollow and howlin' like, gloo, gloo, gloo. Don't ya never disturb, the ol' tomb of the Chalice. Don't ever disturb, the ol' tomb of the Chalice.

"All ya false heirs, don't lust for their blood."

"Oh no, never lust for their blood."

Beta Iosefka

"Oh, good. Feeling better, are you? But you mustn’t exert yourself. After your ministration, you slept for a whole month."

"Do you have your wits about you? Tonight is another beast hunt. Nothing for you visitors to worry about, only you mustn’t go out. Keep your ears covered, it’ll be over soon enough, don’t you worry."

"Oh, my. What is it, dear? Are you hungry?"

"Poor thing. Oh, what to do? With all these hunts, we’ve run out of food. Oh, I know. Here, try this. It’s full of nutrition and should fill you up. You might not fancy it, but it’s all I’ve got."

"Really? Well, this is all I’ve got. Hope you don’t mind. Every so often, we’re struck by a malady. The scourge of lycanthropy. When it spreads, they signal the Hunt. But don’t worry, they know exactly what they’re doing. You let the Hunters handle it, like always. This time, it’s just a bit worse than usual, that’s all. It’ll all be over soon enough, dear."

"You needn’t concern yourself with that. The Hunters will take care of it. Tonight’s Hunt will be the last, I’m sure of it."

"What on Earth is that? I really don’t know. Perhaps you should ask someone else. I’m sorry to be of so little help."

"Oh, Laurence. Friend of yours, is he? Dear me, I should have known. He left to find a doctor to treat you, but the Hunt started soon after, and that was a full two weeks ago. Wonder where he’s taken cover? He’ll be back once the Hunts are over. He’ll be wonderfully pleased to find you awake. He was very, very concerned about you."

"Now, you be very, very careful, you hear? You’ve been given a second chance. Don’t waste it."

"Aah… you’ve been infected."

Izzy

"Who are you? ...Could it be that you're a Hunter? You are? Oh my, then the stories are true! A moon-scented hunter hosted in the Dream Refuge, a hunter that vanquishes beasts… I've looked up to the likes of you, always have."

"My name's Izzy. Master Hunter, if it's not too much trouble, may we...may we talk here for a while? I'm no genius, I know, but I can still be of help."

"Thank you so much. It's an honour to talk with you. I'll do anything I can to help, master Hunter."

"Master Hunter, do you wish to talk about the Holy Chalices? Underground, lies the Tomb of the Gods. Only a Holy Chalice can break the seal. It's a Yharnam legend, the city's secret. One of the Holy Chalices is enshrined in Old Yharnam. It fell to the scourge, and its charred ruins lie in the valley. All that's left is a town full of beasts, and not even the Healing Church dare venture there. But there's nothing you couldn't deal with, Master Hunter."

"Holy Chalices is enshrined in Old Yharnam. It fell to the scourge, and its charred ruins lie in the valley. All that's left is a town full of beasts, and not even the Healing Church dare venture there. But there's nothing you couldn't deal with, Master Hunter."

"Master Hunter, you're an outsider, aren't you?"

"It’s not just how you talk, but the air you give off too. And, well, there aren't many Hunters around these days."

"...That's alright, though..."

"I was born in Yharnam, but I wanna see the outside world one day!...At the very least, it won't be in state this place is...

"Master Hunter, why is it that you talk to that Doll sometimes? She doesn't move, but she's so, so beautiful."

"So... I've spent a long time watching her myself. Is there any way I can make her talk to me?"

"Thank you so much. Master Hunter, do you...Do you know the history of the Church Workshop? The leaders of the Healing Church reside in the upper stratum of Cathedral Ward. Nearby is the Church's own Workshop. Ludwig was the first Hunter to join the Church, and most of those who came after followed in his footsteps."

"The Church made them a Workshop where they forged their own weapons. Nowadays it's just an old story...You see, I like the stories of the Hunters… It's the only thing I can really talk about... The thing we were just talking about? The Church Workshop is in the upper stratum of Cathedral Ward. I know it's just an old story, but..."

Archibald

"Who are you? A Hunter, are you? Ah, that's just perfect! My name is Archibald. No need to be wary. I'm an outsider of a decent sort, like you. I wish to uncover the truth about Yharnam."

"If you're a Hunter, will you be exploring the Underground Labyrinths? If so, bring me back the Blood of the Gods, Blood Gems. I can use them to make your weapons stronger..."

"Ah, you're safe. Any news? Found any unusual Blood Gems?"

"Your face tells me something is amiss. Anything wrong? Have something else to give?"

"Farewell."

"I expect you'll bring me some more rare Blood Gems. You are like a vampire, after all... Oh my, that Blood Gem you have...Ah, magnificent... isn’t its Aroma intoxicating...? Hurry and hand it over..."

"It's unbearable... Well, I understand why Byrgenwerth went mad... Even I seem to be losing myself..."

"There, it's yours. Isn't it tremendous? Be careful, make sure the blood doesn’t get to you."

"Such a..! Why!? Such cruelty!"

"So it's like this, then... Already half-dead!"

"Ah, have you reconsidered...?"

"...Ahh, you've reconsidered?"

"...I've been waiting for one like you...You have a Blood Gem, yes? I can smell it...Hurry...Hurry...how delightful, its smell..."

"When will you be back next? Don't make me wait too long. I need Blood Gems..."

"That scent of yours...So pungent...I can already taste it…Hurry up, hurry...!"

"Ah, this is for you. In a short while, very short, Mud will no longer obscure your vision."

"...Ahh...Ahh...Ahh, Why...? ...Why do you say such unkind things to me...Ahh... Stop this unkindness..."

"...You, why are you...? Damn it all, this is... such cruelty..."

"...Even from within me..."

"It smells rather pleasant, doesn't it?"

"...Have you gone mad...?

"...Well, I should have expected as much."

"You're not even half decent, are you?"

"...You've gone mad, haven't you?"

"Well, me... I'm already going mad...."

"You...You, stop this treachery...Painful, so painful."

Plain Doll(Early Draft)

This version of the Plain Doll was voiced by Lucy Briggs-Owen, who is a commonly used voice actress.

"Greetings, Diseased One."

"This dream is the nightmare of those afflicted by the disease."

"Always on the verge of death, consumed by madness, yet still willing themselves to survive. That is the nightmare they live through. You are the same, yes? That is why you wake up when you die. Like it was all just a nightmare. That is what madness is, after all."

"Diseased One. Seek out madness. I will transform it into your strength."

"Whatever it is that your will desires. Please, make use of me."

"Welcome home, Diseased One. Was the awakening eventful?"

"Farewell, Diseased One. I hope your awakening is pleasant."

"I will channel your madness into strength. Stand close, and shut your eyes."

"Many have visited this nightmare in the past, then gone to their deaths. These gravestones are all that remain of them. It all seems so long ago, now.

"The little ones inhabit the nightmare. They adore and follow the Diseased. I don't understand their language, yet they are still very kind. Strange things like that make me curious."

"Gods love their creations, do they not? I am a doll, made by you humans. Do you love me? So, then... the opposite must be true. Then, I do love you. It must have been my creator’s wish."

"What... What is this? I don't remember anything, I don't know what's happening to me. But, I feel this nostalgia... Something I’ve never felt before... Does this all seem strange to you? Ah...Diseased One, I thank you deeply. You made me feel some happiness."

"Forgive me if I caused you displeasure...Please shut me down. Even so, this body will remain in service to you. So please, do not worry."

Vicar Micolash

This version of Micolash is incredibly different, as seen. He was meant to have the same end, however, he had a questline that ended near Hemwick.

"...Hello, how do you do?"

"I was the Healing Church's... leader. My name is Micolash. Father Norbert/Herbert was in that horrific form, but you liberated him."

"I will thank you in his stead. Umbasa."

"Ah, but you are a skilled Hunter."

"... and yet ...No, you need not say it, I understand. You are trapped by a nightmare and seek the Blood of a Sage. I'm very sorry, but I cannot help you. I can tell you only one thing. Seek out the old college. Head west from the plaza in front of the Grand Cathedral and through the forest of snakes. There, you will find an old, abandoned college. The knowledge you seek will be there. The Hunt is not over yet. Please be careful...Umbasa..."

"Someone, anyone, anyone...Please, look into my eyes...I hear bells... I hear prayers...I can't sleep, I can't sleep, not ever...Silence, silence, then more silence. I'm always sleeping, I can't stay awake..."

"Ah, Kos, or some say Kosm."

"Rom, the upside-down fool."

"Sunk in the mud, we cannot see the waters of the lake. The cosmos!"

"I think the eyes aren't enough. For me, for my brain...Yes, my brain!"

"Someone, please...My eyes, my eyes, my dream..."

"Let us speak feverishly through the night. Of my wonderful nightmare! Ahh!"

"I see, just another madman taken by the nightmare after all...Good, Good that the blood sent you into madness..."

Blood-letting beast Head(Laurence)

"You... You, you don't happen to know something about this, do you? Have you seen my head anywhere?"

"It's been missing for so long. I can't find it anywhere. It's quite troublesome. Do you know anything?"

"Aah, that's excellent! Very good. If you know, that's wonderful.I can't thank you enough. Is there anything I can do for you? My greatest thanks. You've given me such hope."

"Aah, yes... Yes, that's just how it goes."

"Even though it's my own head, I can't find it anywhere... Aah, where could it have gone..? My head..."

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1. "Come now, bring forth your blood, so that the Great Lord may see into your thoughts."

2. "Ahhh! ...My friend? My friend. Good to see you're safe. What's the matter? Do you need help with something?"

"...My friend, take heed and be careful. Everyone else is against us. They hunger for knowledge. Knowledge they don't have, knowledge not even we have... the futility of it all frightens me. A mystery has no value once it's understood... It's all best forgotten...Remember that..."

3. "Ooh! Ooh! Do you know of the great cosmos? Do you really know? Inside of you? Inside of me? Where do you think it is? Ooh! Ooh! Is that so!? Let's go inside of you, then!"

"Ooh! Ooh! Is that so!? Well, come in, then! Inside of me! Ooh! Ohh...This new philosophy... Should be forgotten...Should be forgotten..."

4. " ...Hey, do you remember? I used to be sand, and I couldn't fly to the sky. I'm still not flying, even now. ...And you. You're like me, when I was sand..."

5. "Give me your blood. You want to make me your bride, don't you? Please, think of your bride."

6. "Aah, is that you, my boy? Where were you? Your mother was so worried. Everyone wanders off sometimes, I suppose."

"Now, do you want something to eat? Ah, your tummy's already full. That's good, good. You come back soon...Definitely, soon..."

7. "...Aah, it's rotting. Slurp, slop...Slurp, slop. The sound of my brain rotting...You, come and help me. My brain is rotting...Please, you must come... ...You are kind...What are you? It's softening... Slurp, slop, slurp, slop...Slurp, slop..."

8. " Ah, ah, you, my dear friend! Look, find my eyes. Let's see...Oh, it's terrible! Dear friend, it's too late, too late. Nothing to be shy about now. ...Find my eyes...Find them..."

9. "You there! Come this way. Could you come and help me? I'm in trouble."

"You bloody idiot! I'll kill and skin you!"