Hollow Knight Moth Oc Novels & Stories

The atmosphere inside the Silver Moon palace had shifted from the heavy, ozone-scented air of a storm to the suffocatingly quiet hum of a high-security server room. Outside, five hundred Hollows sat in rows on the marble floor, their breathing perfectly synchronized with Maya’s. It was a beautiful, terrifying sight: a field of living puppets tethered to the heartbeat of a five-year-old girl. But in the dim light of the Great Hall, I saw the price.

"Go. Away. Laryn." It's her wariness not her anger that makes me return home. What else can I do? *** Six months later... The clouds shroud the glow of the two dragon realm moons making this night perfect for my needs. I must see the egg... just once. I've waited until midnight to make the journey. My hope is that Bastian and Acasia are exhausted from their vigilance and they won't notice me.

I hoped to enjoy it until he decides he was annoyed. One day, during a full moon, as Ethan and I lay on a makeshift blanket in a dodgy abandoned garage, I felt something perch lightly on my nose. It glowed. It had wings. Ethan screamed. “What is on your face?!” he asked, sitting up. “I…I don’t know,” I said. I seriously didn’t, much to his surprise. I sat up too and carefully scooped the creature into my palm. It looked like a moth, bearing scales on its wings and having a thick antenna. But it glowed--a sharp golden light radiated off its body, so it wasn’t a moth. The look of shock on Ethan’s face was beginning to simmer down when it levitated off my palm and began to fly around in a circl

Inside the cover was a handwritten note from my mother. Leila, my love, my daughter, my light in the darkness. Fill this with all the happy memories throughout your life. Fill this with everything you can to retain the happiness in life. And if the times get truly dark, remember stars cannot shine without the darkness. Shine bright my little star. Love you to the moon and back xx

The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling. “Fuck you, bitch!” I followed it with the LED. As long as I kept touching Kujo, the bright glow didn’t hide the crawler’s outline. “Spoken like the filthy shit you are.” I hit it straight with the beam and heard it hiss again. “Gonna kill you!” “You can’t, roach. You’re fucking dead.” It kept retreating away from the light, so I kept walking down the tunnel, pushing him further away from the door to its cave.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Arthur stepped into the conversation, looking from Megan to Dennis and back with a confused expression. Megan looked to Dennis. It was time to tell the truth, she made her face tell him. "Alright, Miss Months." He waved her go ahead. "The truth, Mr. Dean, is that we have reason to believe that the group behind all of this chaos- the Nameless, they call themselves- has a mole inside Olympus; and not just here but in other organisations too like Ricardo DiSanto's Os Buscadores, and his friend Samuel Jordan's weapon smuggling ring.

Deep below, in the catacombs, Morwen finished the final chant. The circle blazed crimson. The ground trembled. Wind howled through the tunnels. Kieran stood at the edge, watching and waiting. “Now,” Morwen breathed. “It comes.” But the presence that rose wasn’t wrathful. It was… quiet. A figure emerged from the dark,not tall, not monstrous, but cloaked in shifting shadows, eyes like twin voids filled with stars. The Hollow Watcher. It turned upward. As if listening to something only it could hear.

She held my hand tight, ensuring I didn’t break away. I could feel it—something unusual and powerful was happening. I couldn't scream or shout, but I believed that whatever it was would bring me the peace of mind I truly deserved. The incantations lasted for an hour. My mother’s face was covered in sweat, as was mine. Blood dripped from her forehead down to her nose, but she didn't care. Finally, she opened her eyes, and they were a vivid green. Mine were green as well. “Today, Yvonne, I hand over the powers of the moon to you. As long as you wish, the moon will remain hidden. The day you bring forth your child into this world, only then will the moon surface again,” she said with determinat

Everything turned dark and silent. *********