Sisters Of Battle Hollow Knight の小説・ストーリー

“Father, speaks, through, me, Father, says, the King, is, weak, newborn, untested, the Thorns, will, judge, him.” The face in her chest smiles. “If he fails, I take the body, if he wins, I take the throne, either way, Hollow wins.” Rowan screams, inhuman, and charges. Mercy catches her by the throat. “Weak, sister, always, weak.” “Let her go,” I say. Mercy looks at me. “Make, me, Queen, command, me.” I step forward. “Mercy, Thorn One, I am Wren Duskbane, Hollow Queen, I command you, release your sister.”

She knew that her evil sister had to be stopped, but the thought of killing her had never entered her mind. Frey moved in front of Davina and looked down at her with compassion. “You have goodness in your heart, so you can’t imagine killing another human being; let alone, your sister. You must remember that, although she shared your mother’s womb and pulled chromosomes from you enough to take on your look, she is not your true sister. Her seed was magically implanted at the time of your conception because she needed much of the same environment and nutrients that you required. She would kill you and your baby without blinking an eye and wouldn’t give it another thought. Step out of the t

This was something that only happened in books and movies. He looked at me with a calm, almost bored expression. “You won't ever recover with that amount of loan.” He stated like I was dumb not to know that. I still couldn't understand what was going on. His assistant walked into the conference room the same way he had walked in earlier. I think it came with working at Stone Holdings. She casually walked up to me and dropped a thick file in front of me. The heading was “MARRIAGE ARRANGEMENT” in bold letters.

Yet for the first time since Ryker’s funeral, she felt hollow. Selene’s laughter echoed. “Sister,” she called, voice both mocking and mournful, “you cling to ghosts while I embrace destiny.” Nyra’s lips thinned. “You embrace destruction.” Selene shrugged. “Destruction is birth’s twin.” She stepped forward, and thousands of Covenant warriors advanced in unison. The battle horn sounded. The courtyard exploded into violence. Angels swooped, wolves charged, demon-hunters unleashed hellfire. Nyra and Selene met at the breach, mother against sister, flame against ruin.

“Two blades are sharper than one, sister. If you will not wield yours, we will wield ours. And when the Crimson lies broken, you will thank us.” Thorne did not move, though the faintest tremor touched her hand. She looked at them both—sisters bound by blood and fate, yet pulling in opposite directions. Her reply came quiet, certain: “You will fail. And when you do, you will understand why I stood as I did.” The chamber trembled again, as though the Hollow Realm itself responded to her words. Mirelda sneered. “Or perhaps when you fall, we will understand you were simply blind.”

"Because I'm not handing it over." His eyes darkened further. They had become bottomless pits of rage. "You arrogant little girl," he sneered. "You think your power makes you immune to me? I've ended queens greater than you." I bared my teeth. "I'm not a queen," I said. "I'm a mother. A mate. A weapon." Zion stepped beside me now, flames licking the tips of his fingers. "You'll have to tear it from our corpses." The Hollow King didn't even blink. He raised one hand, and Zion's body jerked unnaturally.

But he was an untrained brute, fighting blindly with powers he could not control. Kane was cocky. His mother had promised him victory. She had never been wrong about reading into the future. Mikhail dodged his attacks, matching each strike with a force that had taken centuries to forge. The undead moved, their hollow eyes fixed on the warriors, cutting through them like stacks of sticks. Hudson lunged at Knox, his eyes filled with vengeance. Knox had hurt Jade, but beneath that anger, there was curiosity. What was Jade? Stone had used a few of his men as shields. The battle was no longer in his favour he could see that.

He waived his hand for them to follow him back into the square the battle began in. Christopher waived his hand toward the square, his face straight. "Your friends for some reason found it important to try killing me." He said shrugging his shoulders Every Knight, every mercenary lay lifeless on the ground, The members of The Black Guard had already shed the clothing they had wore over their armor and all were in their Black Armor with The Black Guard crest on them. The moment Andrea and the others entered the square all eyes were on them, most of them filled with hatred. They all were made aware of her being Christopher's sister and that she wasn't to be harmed, but there was still many who

The blade gleamed with silver threads, and two more knights crumbled, eyes glazing as dream-silk tendrils wrapped around their armor. The remaining riders rallied, lances leveled. Steel rang as they charged, hooves churning earth. Vera backed toward the boulder, chanting again, channels of starlight snaking outward. One rider’s steed reared, sprayed snow, then collapsed in sudden collapse; the next knight yanked at his own helm, swaying. Three mounted knights remained. They wheeled, cutting her off from the gate. Vera licked her lips, breath ragged. She pressed the fang to her palm, closing her eyes and summoning the memory of Ember Hollow’s awakening: