𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠, 𝐵𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑐𝑒, 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠. 𝑌𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟'𝑠 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. . . . . . . She created the world. She wrote every tragedy, every betrayal, every monster. Then she woke up inside it. Stranded in the pages of her own story with no memory of who she is, the author finds herself hunted by the one person who remembers everything: the villain she created. He despises her. To him, she's the cruel god who scripted every loss, every wound, every piece of suffering he was forced to endure. Now that she's trapped in his world, he finally has the chance to make her pay. But she hates him, too. She just can't remember why. As forgotten truths begin to surface, the line between creator and creation blurs. If she's really the author, then why does this world feel as though it was hiding secrets even from her? And if the villain's revenge is justified, what kind of monster was she before she lost her memories? In a world where every ending was once hers to write, she'll have to decide whether to rewrite the story or become another victim of it.

For those who understand that a target is not just a goal - but a temptation.

This will be a story of me reincarnating as my Vessel OC Pearl in Hollow Knight This is my first book so please understand that I might not describe things as good Updates will be random bc I have no real motivation (better description of the book coming soon!) Cover made by me! (still made by me, I forgot to say it with the one before) Hollow Knight is not owned by me but by Team Cherry