Throughout the many journeys Weyland had gone through, he'd never thought he'd stumble upon a city founded on blood. With the welcoming ceremony of the town being a blood transfusion, he signed a contract making him a paleblood hunter. His weapons of choice, and attire were one of elegance, and grace. The luxurious threaded cane, and the finely crafted pistol. Tools of the workshop to deal with any beast he may encounter, for in Yharnam, the streets crawled with creatures that the mind was never meant to meet.

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This phenomenal piece was done by the very talented  Angellsview3, the level of detail, and put into this is simply breathtaking, and I hope to work with you more in the future.