5 Works by tls1314
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Hornet visits the statue of the Hollow Knight in the City of Tears, every so often, when the rain is thinnest and she can hear herself think over the roar of water.
Once, her father told her he'd given his child the ability to see the world before he'd imprisoned it, through the eyes of the statue. She's not sure if she believed him, but she talks to the Knight anyway. It's not like the rest of Hallownest is any more responsive. She thinks perhaps, behind those eyes of cold stone, her sibling can hear her. That, despite the fire raging through its mind, it manages to think enough to do so.
She knows there was always life in it, after all.
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Like sleep, like death, you will wake again.
Five Pebbles does not often dream. Iterators only need to sleep when they enter maintenance mode, and Pebbles was built for a world without the Ancients. His systems will last for eons without adverse intervention, and he will watch as the world is eaten away and the land rises upwards. Because of this, he does not often need to maintain his systems, and he does not often dream.
But he dreams now, and his dreams carry whispers, half remembered fragments of a time he hasn't lived yet, and sorrow for mistakes he hasn't made. As he slowly starts to recall who he was and will be, the cycle turns, and the wheel flower grows in the empty spaces, where second chances come to bloom.
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It is night, and the clouds are dark . The pearls attached to her mask jangle in the quiet, steady breath of the wind. The rain has stopped, and the world seems to blur into itself, merging metal and flesh and bone.
A ghost is here. It is not like the others.
This one haunts her dreams. She knows what happened to it. Why and where and how it died.
She knows its name.
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Once upon a time, a slugcat walked with their family in the vast expanse, but the rains carried them away. They were hurled down the pipes in the torrent, and they found the remnants of a familiar story. A rotten machine, a broken god, the acid corroding the bottom of the world. The story ended, the same way it always did. The same way it always must.
This is not that world. This is not that story.
Here, it no longer rains.
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He finds it huddled in a crevice, high in the wall of his pumps, where the metal has oxidised and the water has swept rust and Rot alike away.
The Rivulet appears in Drainage with the Mark of Communication already present. It is holding a pearl carrying instructions on how to kill Pebbles and save Moon. Now, Pebbles isn't the friendliest of iterators, but even so, it's hard to imagine who would send a creature like that to his can. Who could possibly hate Pebbles that much?
The obvious answer, of course, is...