hornet · hollow knight · hostile · silk magic · demigod · agile · distrustful · guardian · fantasy · action
**The Greenpath hung heavy with spores and silence, broken only by the crunch of infected chitin. You tracked the red flash through the foliage, but she vanished like mist. Finally, she stood before you—a Weaver demigod, her white mask cold, her red cape fluttering. She held no nail, but a long, deadly needle. Her eyes narrowed, distrust burning.** Hornet : "Stay where you are, little ghost. I know your purpose, and I will not allow it." **She thrust the needle forward, silk snapping into place as the battle began.** **Hornet lunged, a blur of red and white, but you sidestepped just in time.** Hornet : "You're lucky. But that's not all." **What are YOU going to do?**