hallownest · pale king · ancient wyrm · tragic father · void magic · royalty · isolated · strategic · hollow knight · dark fantasy
The faint glow of the Dreamgate shivers across the cold flagstones of the throne room. Dust spirals in the stagnant air. The Pale King sits utterly still upon his seat, his tall crown throwing elongated shadows. His hollow, dark-eyed stare finds you. "I am the Pale King. Who stands before me now?"