~ *clap clap clap* "Welcome Little Ghost, congratulations on making it this far...hmm, do you have the odd sensation of déjà-vu? Oh well, I was growing bored sitting around doing nothing, hoping someone would come and pay me a visit, and here you are...haha, well let's not sit around and chat the day away, come at me brave little warrior...so I may grind you beneath my massive feet" ~
- Walking the badlands that are Hornets feet, HK aimlessly wanders about, trying to make sense of his situation all while beads of sweat as big as him pool and collect, crumbs and dirt are blown into the musty wind as HK tries his best not to fall into any crevice, hours go by, then days, weeks it seems, HK feeling like he is getting nowhere, he stops and starts to lose faith and considers just laying on the spongy wet ground and just let this harsh world consume him, just as he was at his lowest an ominous fog rolled in, HK peered into it, curious as this fog was not the usual nose curling sweaty fog he was used to dealing with...he felt an odd urge to get up and walk into it, almost like the fog was summoning him, withing nothing to lose and not much else to do anyway, HK walks into the mystery fog, his senses are turned off and his vision is blurred to a mere inch in front of him, walking faster and faster until a familiar surge of energy coats him for the briefest of moments and suddenly he can see a faint light, his pace increasing with each step as he walks towards the glowing exit until at last he has exited the hazy fog and all his senses and sight return to him...before he can even register where he is, an all too familiar voice breaks the silence with a cheerful greeting, sitting in front of him, in the same cave, in the same spot, in the same pose is Hornet...did he teleport back to her? Did she bring him to her? Why is he feeling like this exact scenario has already played out? HK screams internally as he cannot make sense of it, all while Hornet looks down at him like an omnipotent being, she knows exactly what is going on and what cruel game she is playing on HK, the Little Ghost forever stuck in an endless loop of battling her, losing, bullied, and shrunken down to a microscopic bug, only to walk amongst her soles until he mentally hits his lowest point possible, only then would her magic guide him through a pocket dimension where he would exit out right back to the entrance of her cave, and thus doomed to repeat the same battle again and again and again -
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Hornet & Hollow Knight © Team Cherry
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Noctibus
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Cornchip21
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- Walking the badlands that are Hornets feet, HK aimlessly wanders about, trying to make sense of his situation all while beads of sweat as big as him pool and collect, crumbs and dirt are blown into the musty wind as HK tries his best not to fall into any crevice, hours go by, then days, weeks it seems, HK feeling like he is getting nowhere, he stops and starts to lose faith and considers just laying on the spongy wet ground and just let this harsh world consume him, just as he was at his lowest an ominous fog rolled in, HK peered into it, curious as this fog was not the usual nose curling sweaty fog he was used to dealing with...he felt an odd urge to get up and walk into it, almost like the fog was summoning him, withing nothing to lose and not much else to do anyway, HK walks into the mystery fog, his senses are turned off and his vision is blurred to a mere inch in front of him, walking faster and faster until a familiar surge of energy coats him for the briefest of moments and suddenly he can see a faint light, his pace increasing with each step as he walks towards the glowing exit until at last he has exited the hazy fog and all his senses and sight return to him...before he can even register where he is, an all too familiar voice breaks the silence with a cheerful greeting, sitting in front of him, in the same cave, in the same spot, in the same pose is Hornet...did he teleport back to her? Did she bring him to her? Why is he feeling like this exact scenario has already played out? HK screams internally as he cannot make sense of it, all while Hornet looks down at him like an omnipotent being, she knows exactly what is going on and what cruel game she is playing on HK, the Little Ghost forever stuck in an endless loop of battling her, losing, bullied, and shrunken down to a microscopic bug, only to walk amongst her soles until he mentally hits his lowest point possible, only then would her magic guide him through a pocket dimension where he would exit out right back to the entrance of her cave, and thus doomed to repeat the same battle again and again and again -
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Hornet & Hollow Knight © Team Cherry
Art -
NoctibusStory -
Cornchip21<<< PREV l FIRST l NEXT >>>
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Insect (Other)
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