Hey Look, It’s Sheol!

I love this OC, everything to do with it, and will spread progandana in the king’s name.

LOOK AT HOW CUTE IT IS

this is my very silly hollow knight oc.

He is kinda like the Pale Kings annoying nemesis. Just a random bug that stole his clothes and crawls on all fours and harasses the upper class while eating dirt as a hobby. He calls himself the feral king.

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Ghost, seeing a stranger in Greenpath: aaaaaah.

Ghost, seeing a copy of him malform into an eldritch horror in Deepnest: aaaaaaaaah! [nervous chuckling]

Ghost, seeing Bretta talking to Zote:

A A A A AAA A A A A A A A AA A A A A

Soul Master: Welcome to the Soul Sanctum! We're all servants of the k i n g

Soul Master, watching hundreds of bugs being sapped of their souls: Kumbayaaaaaaaa my looooooooord...

Monomon: Is there anything better than Dreaming? Yes, a really good book.

Quirrel: [stares in concern as she plays the synth again]

Quirrel: I’ve called this meeting because I’ve been informed that some of you aren’t getting along. God Tamer: Tiso and I are the only ones here.

Thanks for the submission! I’m really not sure where this is from, but it’s still appreciated. Next time, could you submit the post instead of sending it as an ask? That way, you should be able to tag it appropriately.

Sorry, still pretty new to this and my inactivity hasn’t been helping.

Memorial to the Hollow Knight: [eternalises the legend of a knight of no will, voice, or mind, who sacrificed themselves so Hallownest may stand eternal]

Ghost, stuffing Geo into their cloak after selling a bunch of dead bugs’ fanfics to Lemm: haha, i do that

Silksong

Silksong

Ghost, nearly getting killed by twenty Fools at once: what’s better than this? guys being dudes.

Pale King, giving a royal address: So, basically, uh, what I was thinking of, uh, was—

Radiance: [comes back from the dead and infects the entire moth tribe]

Pale King: Aw fuck. I can’t believe you’ve done this

Pale King: SAW YOU INVADIN’ THE MOTHS’ DREAMS LAST NIGHT

Radiance: W- WRYM, IT’S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!

Pale King, preparing to stage a mass genocide: I WON’T HESITATE, BITCH