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Happy Halloween, new void baby unlocked!! Their name is the Simulacrum, they’re the protagonist of a second Hollow Knight called Voidwrought. They just hatched and everything is so mean to them

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Life, Death, and Back Again

I died.

I was dead.

And now my body breathes again …

It all happened so fast. First I was leaving the apartment complex I had woken up in, sneaking my way down the impossible streets that seemed to turn an endless number of times on itself, trying to find someone I knew … anyone.

The streets are not empty as I thought. Once I was on the ground level walking along the streets, I saw hundreds, perhaps thousands of shadowy shapes walking along the sidewalk in silence. They didn’t seem to notice my presence, though I tried to get a few of their attentions. In the distance I could hear what sounded like a commotion of some kind, though it was hard to distinguish what noises were real over the constant droning hum this wretched place seems to give off (maybe it was just in my head).

It took far longer to reach the source of the shouting than the volume would imply. It was like a current was dragging against my movements, stretching the streets longer than they seemed. Nevertheless, I eventually turned down an alleyway to see a sight that truly shocked me.

Swatch, the once butler of her majesty, was stood atop the shoulders of … a suit. No, suit doesn’t properly describe it, this thing was a TITAN. It had to be easily over 25 feet tall, covered in vibrant metal plates and among the machinery, Spamton’s proportionately small head was poking out of a hole on the top. He was laughing maniacally, while Swatch was shouting commands as they were being attacked by these humanoid figures that were glossy black and covered in sharp spikes like a sea urchin from head to toe. (Note to self, save the name Void Urchin for a later categorization of the anomalous entities)

Realizing I had accidentally been pulled into a fight, I tried my best to stay out of Spamton’s way when he fired blasts of energy from his hands at the creatures. As the fight progressed and more of these things spilled out of the walls (WHICH IS NOT HYPERBOLE, BTW), I ended up on my own, blocked off from the others by a large amount of entities. I could hold my own for a little bit, and these things were luckily receptive to ad-based attacks, but there were just too many …

One closed the distance, and before I had time to put up an AdShield it stabbed me in the gut with one of the large spikes protruding from its palm. I thought I felt pain when I woke up here, but it was nothing like this. Every nerve ending in my body felt like it was being branded in white hot flame. The wound was quickly beginning to emanate this pulsing black energy, and I guess Spamton must’ve heard me screaming, because a moment later a massive blue egg slammed into the entities near me, sending them flying back. (Can’t for the life of me remember what he called them …)

I guess we had killed enough of the entities because the remaining ones were finally starting to retreat, but the energy on my wound was becoming quickly more agitated as the pain somehow grew worse. Swatch had noticed my injury at this point, and he strangely seemed to recognize it. He ordered Spamton to “put her out of her misery before that thing collapses.” I tried to get them to stop, but I was quickly turned to ash once Spamton turned his arm towards me.

… Here I am now. One cycle later and I’m alive once again.

I need to find Swatch and Spamton again and get them to explain what the hell they shot me for, and more importantly what we need to do from here.

Hopefully those things don’t come back …

-Everest

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Those who drown in whiskey, inferior to those who drown in seas of echo. The Mike of the uniform on the sierra tangos with Charlie and Oscar in November. To tango with the Alpha is to have old Charlie tango.

... Echo is a victor among echoes of abandoned. Romeo, an echo of himself on the sierra does the tango.

@ciftadmin It's been some time since we've heard anything of your SIMULACRUM experiment.

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