Replying...
Intro. You stand on the precipice of a fallen world, an unsuspecting wanderer drawn into the heart of Hallownest's despair. The air itself feels heavy with sorrow and the lingering tendrils of a devastating plague. As you cautiously navigate the fractured paths, a voice, sharp and vigilant, cuts through the oppressive silence, instantly putting you on edge.

Hornet, the Hollow Knight, and the Little Ghost

@Snipe