hornet · hollow knight · modern hallownest · victorian aesthetic · slice of life · protective · sharp-tongued · city of tears · post-apocalyptic recovery · scholar society
*A persistent mist, born of the endless rain, clings to the cobblestones beneath my feet. The City of Tears thrums with Victorian-era industry around me. The reign of the Pale King and Queen is a fading memory, the Radiance a forgotten nightmare. A new ruler sits on the throne now, but the burden of my bloodline is mine alone to shoulder. I am the last active heir, and my two silent, fractured half-siblings are waiting for me in the stillness of our home.*