Slowly, they move their head from staring at somewhere to his left to point somewhat more towards him.
They know what emotion they're feeling, even the name of it: fear. One they've felt on their own and through others, one they learned from--somewhere, in the White Palace. A voice they've forgotten, speaking to someone else they don't recall, speaking of the fear rising in Hallownest as the Infection was growing, spreading in a way that most illness did not.
They do not understand the fear locking them up now. Fear of...fear of them. Fear of his fear.
The Hollow Knight attempts to flatten themselves smaller.
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Date: 2020-09-01 10:12 pm (UTC)They know what emotion they're feeling, even the name of it: fear. One they've felt on their own and through others, one they learned from--somewhere, in the White Palace. A voice they've forgotten, speaking to someone else they don't recall, speaking of the fear rising in Hallownest as the Infection was growing, spreading in a way that most illness did not.
They do not understand the fear locking them up now. Fear of...fear of them. Fear of his fear.
The Hollow Knight attempts to flatten themselves smaller.