Season 2 of Hollow Knight fanfic series! The Continuation of "Will of the Void"!! Read that first before this otherwise you're spoiled!! They see your beauty, so frail and fine, They see your peace, woven of faith and toil, They forget your heart, bound in slumber and servitude, When you wake they shall see your truth, A beast's nature bare to all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the final battle with the Radiance and saving the Kingdom of Hallownest. An unknown amount of time has passed in Hallownest, it still thrives and alive to this day unlike its canon verse but the story of this Kingdom is finished as another starts somewhere else. It begins again with Y/n , who miraculously returns back to the world of the living but no, not in the same place he was born into but to another... Y/n must now explore the haunted Kingdom of Pharloom, uncovering secrets on the way, meeting new friends and enemies on the way but despite all that, he is driven with still the same goal in mind. Searching for a way to get back home. To Hallownest. In fear of spending too much time in this strange new land, he'll lose himself in his ascension. 11-20-25 Published on: 12-6-25 Hollow Knight Silksong is owned by Team Cherry. This is my fanfic to show my love for the awesome game!

【𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙀𝙉𝘿】 【𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬】 Being on a leash to a possibly higher-dimensional eldritch horror that devours entire planets and species is not quite what one would call... "optimal". Yet, that is B's life. A constant struggle between actually listening to the robot that wears the skin of his old friend and booking it to the nearest star to take a little dip. At least he's not alone. He has two of his... like, ten friends remaining! Yeah... happy thoughts... At the very least, they are hot if nothing else! Although he could do without the constant bloodshed. New planet. Same old story. Find. Kill. Devour. Build a fucking tower. It was getting old fast, and B doesn't play bitch... at least not to Cyn. J can get it, though.

No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void. Over and over this words were repeated in the abyss. All for the purpose of finding the perfect manifestation of it, But what happens if the exact opposite happens? Will Hallownest still be brought to utter ruination? Or the opposite will happen? Read more to find out 10-28-25 Published at : 11-01-25 COMPLETED: 11-21-25 Hollow Knight is owned by Team Cherry. This is a fanfic I made for I'm a big fan of the game.

The Tome of Fates has guided me far on my goals. A mere drop of blood was all that was needed to unshackle me from my servitude to the cursed book. Though such a goal would require a delicate touch. The winds of magic guided me to the frozen north. Where there sat a nation in mourning of their dying god, believing him to be dead. The tension of the throne room was as potent as the ice magic that almost bound my end. At the icy grave of Kislev's glorious leader, I found another. One unafraid to pay any price for the bear gods return. Though he thought this Shade's intentions were ill, he would not risk his Motherland's fall. Though I alone could not bring both Tzarina and the Zealot together. Heading the cold void's cry, I knew the answer. The Defender of the Bear, the father of Tzarina unrivaled in frost and Leader of the Zealot ever loyal and faithful. Borris would rise from his icy grave and all for a single drop of blood... A single drop... If only it just unbound me from the book, but it tore me through the void, through realms no eyes that span mere ages should gaze upon, and when I woke with my head clear I found myself in a different realm. One untouched by Chaos and unknown to its dark gods. A realm I bore my son into. . . . . Rick Riordan owns Percy Jackson and all that. Any art I will use I will credit the artist should I be able to find them.

Jaune Arc is from a family of hunters, but he is not as talented as his ancestors, but even though he is not the best, even though he is not destined to be a huntsman, he will not bow to fate, he will do everything possible to not only be a huntsman, but to be a hero to the people.

Y/n L/n is a famous solo artist who is constantly topping the charts with his close friends from the band Huntr/x, Rumi, Zoey, and Mira. Now while these four are Pop artists by day, by night they are Demon Hunters, defeating these Demons that are threatening the Honmoon, a protective barrier that prevents most of the demons from entering the human world and consuming the souls of humans. Now, the greatest weapons that Y/n, Rumi, Mira and Zoey use aren't their weapons, it's their voices that connect with thier fans and the souls of said fans are the things that power the Honmoon. That all changes when the demons start to target the fans by sending a Demon boy band to turn the fans on their side. ---------------------------------------------- (None of the pictures or videos I use belong to me)

La noche es un buen momento para caminar sin que nadie te diga nada, eso es lo que un ser de carne piensa cuando está solo y no tiene problemas en entrar en el lugar que quiera, de todas formas, vivir en el bosque es una buena ventaja. Pero, al entrar en una casa, su vida cambiaría para siempre. _________________________________________ Los personajes, imágenes, canciones o dibujos presentes en la historia no son de mi propiedad, lo único de mi propiedad es la historia, creditos a sus respectivos creadores. Kaaatie (FPE) Darian Quilloy (Vita Carnis)

Zip siempre veía a Abbie como un chico al cual molestar. Hasta que por una broma queda atrapada junto a él en el salón de clases, momento en el que lograría conocerlo mejor...

You are a member of a dying production of worker drones.......some say you are the last of your kind You knew almost next to nothing about your kind as even the colony who raised and forced you to grow up knew about them since they were rarely seen them as the parent company didn't make many of them for one reason or another. All you knew was that you were different from your worker drone peers, including having vast knowledge of human and drone anatomy despite being so young. The colony has dubbed you the "medical drone" and made you the doctor of the colony. You were taken care of because if you died, the colony dies along with you, but that came with great responsibility that was much for someone as young as you, but had no choice but to grow up for everyone's sake. But what happens when your childhood friend, a rebellious teenage robot named Uzi, drags you to one of her adventures? Only one way to find out