Heavy Blow Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

The crowd roared. “Breath, Vana. This is just the beginning.” K shook me. “Breath, and don’t ever pass out in here.” “Okay, okay.” I took deep breaths. Knight stood up and went on his stance. I hugged K tightly and hid my face on her back when the big guy tried to block Knight’s strikes. “Just get it done!” said the man a few seats to us. “Bulldozer! Bulldozer!” They began chanting his name as he threw punches and kicked Knight.

"You think a stick of old bone can stop the Eclipse? I have the Void in my veins, Vespera! I have the hunger of the stars!" He lunged. He didn't move like a man; he moved like a blur of blue static. He swung a blade made of frozen shadow, aiming directly for my heart. I didn't dodge. I planted my feet in the white sand and brought the spear up in a sweeping arc. The collision sent a shockwave through the kingdom that shattered the glowing leaves of the trees like glass. "You're fast, Killian," I hissed, leaning into the strike, our faces inches apart. I could smell the ozone and the rot on his breath. "But you’re hollow. You’re using my mother’s power like a suit of armor that doesn't fit."

The symbol inside the Hollow burned into my vision. The compass. My compass. Identical. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. “That… can’t be possible,” I whispered. Yet the truth pulsed through the bond, undeniable. The Hollow wasn’t simply born from imbalance. It had once been balance itself. The creature roared, its massive body writhing as silver, gold, and white light clashed against the darkness surrounding it. Cracks spread across its form, revealing flashes of the same radiant energy glowing within me.

He was quickly sent back to the ground where several large spikes made of stones were already waiting for him. The earth rumbled upon the black knight's impact. It was a clean and perfect hit that they were able to pull off. But as they had expected it was not enough to stop the said soldier. The man quickly stood up. Just like before, he was barely fazed but several dent’s and cracks were already showing on his armor. ‘Let us end this!’ Giro ordered, keeping their conversation via telepathy to keep the element of surprise. This time it was he who went on first. Sending several of his strongest blows upfront on the knight. The armored warrior quickly raised both his hands in defense. But it

His voice sounded like grinding stones. He punched the Knight in the knee. The sound of shattering bone echoed through the lobby like a gunshot. The Knight screamed—a high, piteous yelp—as his leg bent the wrong way. The Hammer Knight swung his weapon. Marcus didn't block. He took the hit squarely on his chest. The hammer head cracked; Marcus didn't move an inch. He headbutted the wolf, his metallic skull caving in the creature’s face. For a moment, he was a god of war. A silver giant holding back the tide.

CRACK-THWACK. Chunks of white bone flew into the air. The heavy rounds punched through their chests, shattering their torsos. The front line of the Hollow Men fell. They didn't scream. They just collapsed into piles of dry, rattling debris. "It works!" Kai shouted. "Kinetic damage! Keep pouring it on!" But they didn't stop. The second row stepped over the shattered remains of the first. And the third. And the fourth. There were thousands of them, emerging from the woods like a white tide. And they were fast. Once the initial volley ended, they broke into a run. It wasn't a human run. It was a scuttling, spider-like sprint, limbs moving at unnatural angles. "Brace!" Damian roared. They hit ou

She could not fail. The Hollowborn surged again, more ferocious, with their leader, a massive figure wreathed in black flames emerged like a grotesque mockery of a wolf, eyes glowing silver, teeth elongated and jagged. Raven felt the Hollow Blade within her stir violently, its whispers turning sharp, insistent, demanding. She could taste the power, feel it gnawing at her very soul, as it promised total dominance, and annihilation.

"And I am done running." The rock in my hand felt like a toy against the blue-flame monstrosities pouring through the fissure. The first Hollow lunged, its fingers elongated into glowing talons. "Back!" Kael roared. He moved with a fluidity that defied his gaunt frame. The blade sliced through the air, leaving a trail of black smoke. When it hit the Hollow, the blue fire was absorbed into the blade. The creature let out a dry, rattling shriek and dissolved into a pile of grey ash.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

At that moment, I felt that as if my prayer were heard, in that moment of my daughter were being beaten I saw man with silver haired walked towards us, his clothes were looked very familiar to me, and I know it from a single glance it was the Aeternum clothing, help has come and come it did with power. “….ARRGHHHH!!!…my..my hand!!!…what happened?!!…..who…who are you?!..”.(Curly Moustache Knight) “Me?…your death....”. The knight were send flying his body were like a cannon ball, and crashed to the side of a house, a single kick caused that, the knight that has been so strong when harming me and my daughter died just like that, by a single Aeternum soldier.