Novel & Cerita Hollow Knight Shade Lord

door along with jack “What happened ?” Derek asked Samrat with worried expression who was almost breathless, he and jack bend down to pull up Samrat who was now lying flat on his back on the floor, I was watching whole scene going on in front of my eyes, i was not feeling anything at that moment, pictures of every pain, every torture that Samrat gave me were playing in my mind, i was watching his misery with plain eyes, I got up from my place and walked towards all of them, i folded my arms in front of my chest “DEADLY NIGHTSHADES or ATROPA BELLADONNA , One of most toxic plant in the western hemisphere, consumption of deadly nighshade leads to delirium, hallucination, diluted pupils, blurre

“You – you said you need me and my spirit stone, right?” He looked at me with hard eyes. “I do.” “What do you intend to do with it?” “Only our king could answer that.” “Who is your king then?” “Our king is the great Apricusian leader – King Helion.” So, even the vampires are after this Shadow Rune relic… “Alright, you can have it, but you have to promise me one thing. You have to keep your word to Samalah. You must really help them out after this,” I said.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

After swallowing down my food I look over at Pyotr and notice him watching me. I become conscious of him and advert my gaze. Surely if I talk it'll make things less awkward. "M'lord if you don't mind me asking. What are those strange creatures you have serving you?" I ask. Pyotr makes a strange face at my question. "Do you perhaps mean my shades?" He asks. "Is that what you call them? They are the tall ones with bat-like ears yes?" "Aw, so you are asking about my shades. They are nothing you should worry about. Those shades have been with me many years and would never betray my trust," he explains.

Kyle knowingly grinned and revealed. "Through Anna, my very loyal subordinate and one of the best assassins, the Shadow had produced in recent years. I know how to make Asher bend his morals and hand over the moonstone. He will willingly reveal all his secrets to us and soon we will be the ones ruling the world." Kyle's forbidding words echoed in the darkened dungeon. Every corner was covered in the black tar-like tendrils of the demon as he and Kyle laughed like one being instead of two.

Selene surged into the heart of battle, her claws burning white-hot. A shade lunged... she decapitated it. Another tried to pierce her side.. she melted it in a searing blast of moonlight. She was faster. Stronger. Born for this. And they knew it. The battlefield lit with fire and blood, ice cracking beneath their feet as bodies fell. And through it all… Selene stood untouched. The final shade fell with a shriek. Selene pressed her palm to the hidden altar stone deep beneath the Hollow, and the ground trembled.

And him, the person who was once closest to me, could only watch from a dark corner. His gaze turned even more desperate. 【Comment 1: I'm crying, I'm actually crying.】 【Comment 2: Those three ghosts gave her the most important parts of themselves.】 【Comment 3: A Requiem Shard! That's the Shadow Lord's ultimate skill!】 【Comment 4: The Ark of Hope is a god-tier defensive item, too.】 【Comment 5: I'm so jealous, I can't even. What kind of fairy-tale family is this?!】

Now, only power spoke. Gloria knelt first, laying a talon-shaped blade across her knees. Its hilt was carved from bone that pulsed faintly in the darkness, like a heartbeat echoing through the ground. The air grew colder around her, coiling like serpents, and her lips moved without sound. The frost crawling along her skin wasn’t entirely natural; it was the blade calling to her, the spirits whispering their obedience.

Panic flared, but before she could fall, strong hands caught the weapon, Kael’s steady grip. “Fight it, Lyra!” he urged, locking eyes with her. “You are stronger than this darkness.” Drawing a ragged breath, she summoned every shred of willpower. Flames roared back to life on her arms, frost crystallized at her feet. “I am not your prisoner,” she whispered fiercely, voice cracking like breaking ice. But victory was fleeting. From the darkest corners of the frostlands emerged the Shadow Lord, an immense, terrifying figure wreathed in black smoke and flickering embers. His eyes burned with a malevolent fire that chilled even the heart of the coldest winter.

and a million dollar smile played on his lips. ''I'll will search you Miss. Cindrella if my feelings are pure and genuine...we'll find the ''Darkest Shade of Love''.Life has given me another chance to restart my life.To cherish every moment I live and I want you beside me as my love.I am going to hunt you Cinderella.You are here around me.My heart can feel your presence."He murmured to himself. ****************************