Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27356783-20190917015248/@comment-27344811-20190923213423

The Nightmare slowly extends the arm of the shadow, wigggling its fingers.

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The Hollow Knight’s ratty cloak rustles, revealing a rather nasty-looking hole in its chest, as it reaches out and pokes... pokes her cheek. And makes a small bark upon finding the squish. It is now moving its finger around, messing with her cheek.

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As Taranza mutters, he spots Ghost approaching them. Something about him feels... off.