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a bunch of hollow sketches
"The Higher Beings"
[They are known as a god-like creatures in a world of bugs had exist above all others. They have certain powers and abilities that regular bugs but they had a different for each higher beings by heart, mind, role, to rule, and control.]
In this year, I've drawn the Higher Beings In Hollow Knight after I broke down all informations on internets and videos on Youtube. (If there's another higher beings on Silksong DLC or more, I'm gonna draw more😊).
Hollow Knight by @teamcherry Artwork by me.
Again an AU and a new comic project about the Pale King, the White Lady and their children ^^
One last sketch for the night. This is my own personal lore, a focus of my fanfic and my new idea. It's not all ironed out yet but I think I'm almost there!
[A three panel comic. In the first panel is a large bug with an hourglass body, four arms, wings, and crown-like horns. Text around her reads, “Once, they were a single Higher Being. The Coherence. When She reached Her end, She split.” In the second panel, the Radiance and the Void Entity are shown side by side. Text around them reads, “From Her corpse emerged two daughters. One of Light. One of Void.” In the third panel, Grimm is shown from the shoulders up, his eyes closed with tears gathered at the edges but not falling. He is surrounded by Essence in the background. Text reveals that he is the speaker, saying “And, much later, I was born. Birthed from betrayal.”]
Nightmares...
Again, Enyo had gone to bed with Storykeeper’s book next to his bed. He growls softly in his sleep. This time, his own shadows were threaded into the fabric of the book. He was working to get through the book and seek out the Void entity that was plaguing it. “...Where are you...” Enyo narrows his eyes as he seeks the shadows out. Trying to figure out where in the book he was. He felt weird, like everything around him could be the darkness he sought, or it could be his own.
He found himself in what appeared to be a white room. Enyo glances around and found himself looking into a mirror. He narrows his eyes at his reflection, and then gasps as the reflection of himself suddenly reached through the mirror and grabbed him by the neck. “Ngh!” Enyo grips the edges of the mirror trying to keep from being dragged forward. His eyes widen, and he clinches his jaw. “F-fucking let go!” He snarls gritting his teeth.
It was no use...the shadow drags Enyo through the mirror and he felt as if the glass were scraping along every inch of his body. “Gah!” He screams and when he opens his eyes again he was not sure where he was. He felt like he couldn’t see himself...where was he? It was all dark...He thought he saw some stairs across from where he was now, and he squints. “Stop toying with me! Face me damn it!” He makes for the stairs and moves to walk down them then gasps as he felt as though hands were trying to grab at his ankles as he descended the steps.
On the bottom step one hand manages to grab hold tight. It felt like he was being grabbed by ice...the cold almost burning his skin as he stumbles to the floor at the bottom of the steps. Enyo looks around where he was now...He was no longer in a building at all. Now he was outside, a forest? He looks up taking note of a moon above him. He sighs, and stands shakily starting to follow a well worn path. So far the Entity had not directly shown itself to him, and he was starting to get irritated, hoping to try and force its hand he glares ahead in the shadowy forest. “Are you afraid to see which of us will come out on top?” He challenges.
He shoves his fists into his pockets, and curls his lip. He felt a chill down his spine, and closes his eyes for a moment. When he opens them, his eyes widen as he realized again his environment had changed...and this time, he felt like something was threading its way through his flesh around his lips. “Mngh!” Enyo screams, and grips at his face...something or someone was stitching his mouth shut. His hands were forced away from his lips, and all he could do was endure the pain as thread after thread was stitched into place. It felt so real...he thrashes in his bed in the waking world, arching his back.
Enyo sits straight up in bed, a blood curdling scream escaping him as his mind had begun to panic. He shudders, and bows his head panting as he swallows hard. “God damn it...” He whispers, and scowls as tears begin to roll down his cheeks. He was exhausted, and frustrated...and freaked out. He rubs his mouth with his hands, no longer feeling the stitches. He glares at the book beside his bed, and his shadows pulse. It was not over yet...not by a long shot. He swallows hard, and lays back down with a shiver, resting his arm over his eyes for the moment, not going back to sleep just yet.
( @storykeeper-wra Night 2. :P )