God Tamer Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

"Funny, smithy. I have just the same problem." The men stood nose to nose. Steel to steel. "I can order you from my land," Hawk said tightly. "Ah, but then you'd never know if she would choose you or me, would you? And I suspect there is this deep kernel of decency in you, a thing that cries out for old-fashioned mores like fairness and chivalry, honor and justice. Foolish Hawk. All the knights will soon be dead, as dust of dreams passing on time's fickle fancy."

GABRIEL I’m standing in the heart of the ancient, forsaken temple, my silver holy sword gripped tightly in my right hand. Torchlight flickers across the crumbling stone walls, casting long shadows that seem to writhe with unholy life. I am Sir Gabriel Voss, holy knight of the Order of the Eternal Light, sworn to purge demonic corruption wherever it festers. The village elders sent me here to seal this cursed place, but the moment I crossed the threshold, something changed.

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the

Kaios huffed. Kaleb laughed them. "Enough, you two. Look at them, they are all still in shock." Kaleb said. "Oh!" Kaios clears his throat and snapped his fingers. The others snapped back to their senses. "You all good now?" Kaios asked and they nodded. "Good. So, let me introduce myself. I am Kaios. The deity of darkness or death or whatever you want to call it." He spoke. "WOW." The Blood Knights synchronized again. Kaios wink at Kian. The latter just shook his head. Thorin clears his throat catching Kaios' attention. "So, uhm, what brings you here, my lord?"

Why I haven't noticed him yet. OMG! he looks like a Greek god. He has grey eyes with perfect sharp jaw lines. Fair colour with 1 day old stubble. He was looking hell like handsome. He was taller than me. I have a decent height but he was taller than me maybe 6 or so. And his body is just something that you can't ignore. Perfect muscles, not too big or not too small. And from his shirt you can see his toned muscle and steel wall like chest which must be having 6 or 8 packs abs. Oh I just want to see them.

Knight who noticed their shocked expressions looked at the book and was also shocked by what he saw. || Knight Yul Gale : Power Level : ???Unknown : Primary Element : Wind : Ultimate Skill : Heaven's Strike : Subskills : Heaven's Sword Catastrophe Oxygen Eliminator Extinction Ray Divine Judgement Oculus Chromatic Change [changes the magical element of the caster when skill is used: Fire, Water, Void, Dark] : Titles : Lord of Divine Wind Hero Space Dominator || "What the hell are you?" Von asked Knight while still in a state of shock. The other two at his back were also looking at him and were clearly asking the same question inside their head.

The island was doing its pre-dawn thing, the specific quality of dark that existed in the last hour before the sky began to change, the dark that was about to be something else. Lysander moved beside her. "There's one thing I want to say," he said quietly. "Before the panel." She looked at him. "The Covenant bloodline," he said. "The dissolution conditions. When the governance framework is restored the automatic revival of their standing." He held her gaze. "That standing doesn't only belong to Caspian through his mother's line." She held him. "The revival is community-wide," he said. "Everyone descended from the Covenant bloodline's community recovers their standing."

One. Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... The mountain trembled. A deep voice echoed once more. "Final authorization acknowledged." The doors slowly began to part. Only a few inches. Just enough for darkness to seep through. Within that darkness... Golden eyes opened. Orion. The Hollow King. He stepped into the narrow opening, no longer a monster of smoke, but the man Raven had seen in her memories. Tall. Strong. Wearing ancient black armor. There was sadness in his eyes.

Yet he remained upright, staring forward, where a massive silhouette slowly emerged from the blazing red mist. Step by step, the sounds were heavy, like metal striking stone. Then a tall figure clad in bronze armor appeared, its eyes empty but glowing orange behind the helmet. In its hand it held something strange, a sword without a blade. The hilt was long, but the end of it was empty, only vibrating, reflecting light like an illusion. “You…” “Akarion,” the figure replied flatly. Its voice sounded like two stones grinding against each other. “Second Arka, guardian of the Ember Temple. This is where the War God’s fire is forged, and where human foolishness is roasted.”

one of them answered. “You think I’m stupid? You dumb, crazy fools. Commoners don’t fight like this.” Gautam grinned wickedly. “You’re insane! Die!” His blade swung, aiming for the shadow knights’ necks. Resigned, faces pale from fatigue and despair, the knights braced for the end. The air reeked of blood. They thought it was over. A kick to the side of Gautam’s neck sent him staggering and crashing to the ground. A figure in white robes with a face covering had sent Gautam kissing the dirt.