Hornet.
@proofofresolve.bsky.social
Daughter of Hallownest. [ HUGE SILKSONG SPOILER WARNING. ] [ POST SISTER OF THE VOID ENDING. ]
I still, continue to live. This kingdoms current woes may have been put behind me, but new ones will come, soon enough.
These times are to most filled with joy. It is a satisfactory change to what I am used to.
Ah... Morning. Waking up with the cold wind on my back is nothing new but. I almost got used to otherwise.
|| Okay, well that works for now. Everyone say hi hornet.
I have already stood sentinel for one dying land. That role... I will never play again. POST-SILKSONG Hornet. Spoilers ahead. Written by Riley.
It has to be said. Comforts of Pharloom were foreign. ...A home- A residence is never something I ever intended to have.
I always forget the dangers of lands outside the influence of pale beings. The road, I should clarify. They are rougher, less organized, of course. Yet also, more free in many ways.
It is nice, for once, to sit on a bench and not ask my self if the floor itself will fall to some structural mishap.
|| i'm going to lock in and update this account because i just beat silksong and i have a hyperfixation
I suppose now is another arduous treck. ...I do wonder what Lace would think of Hallownest, the crumbling land.
...That was an arduous journey. Yet here I still stand. ...Some quiet after all of that is more than deserved.
Oh, there is that hopeful pilgrim. I hoped nothing bad happened to them.
I am a princess, yet I have no subjects to rule. I am a soldier, yet I have no orders to follow. I am a wanderer, yet I am caged.
|| you guys ever think about how Hornet was supposed to have like 3 moms
This land, so removed from the order of my own kingdom... It makes me feel wild. Like a little grub once more. To run, and to fight. How freeing.
|| She's like a rich kid who went to college and had a little to much fun and her parents are reeling her in. except the "parents" in this analogy is The Infection. made her have to be serious and shit.
Hornet.@proofofresolve.bsky.social · last yr.[ Hand on Quirrels mask. ] When I was a few years younger I would allow myself to get intoxicated on life blood and drive him around the stag ways with one hand on the reigns. We are tight.
My behavior is unbefitting of my station. I understand. Yet allow me some joviality, for I know I have faced far too much hardship.
Unholy symbols just made while referring to me.
— 𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓?@mxthwings.bsky.social · last yr.' wyrm princess ' ' 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 '
How do I make “Babygirl you are so hot it makes me want to remove my godlike form to be with you” sound more elegant.