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Lace ([personal profile] threadsbare) wrote in [community profile] mistymansion2025-12-28 12:58 pm

hollow knight voice testing

Hollow Knight Voice Testing


Not doing any fancy editing for this. This post is created for people to voice test or seek castmates for PSLs. The only rules are the following:
  1. Only Hollow Knight / Silksong characters may make top levels. If you have an original character so long as they are made for this setting, you are absolutely welcome to make a top level.
  2. Characters from other fandoms are allowed to participate but only by replying to HK characters.
  3. If things become NSFW either via dark topics, violence or smut please take it somewhere private as this is open to all and so there might be minors.
  4. OOC thread is there for introductions/plotting but not necessary. Use the post as you wish!
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[personal profile] coghearted 2026-01-02 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ The orderly grace with which the Citadel moves, its bugs and its machines and its rituals all, means that disarray is easy to pick out—even more so when the bug running frantically about is no bug at all. She's a flicker of pale light against the Citadel's grey polished stone. She could be mistaken so easily for Phantom if not for how different some parts of her were. For one thing, there was no white mask.

Is there a second silken child? That would be miracle beyond miracle. A sibling for the loneliest of them all.

The sentinel's gaze tracks her for a while. It becomes very, very clear that this one is not merely late to something and is, in fact, very, very lost, worse than a newly arrived pilgrim. The task becomes clear.

The sentinel leaves its patrol route to approach, and bows.
]

In need, do you seem. Assist, will this s-s-sentinel, if it is desired.
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[personal profile] coghearted 2026-01-14 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ "Sibling." That can only mean Phantom. This close, it can make out the threads of her body. Did the sentinels miss an announcement? How is this the first time they're hearing about a second child? ]

Aware, this sentinel is not. Tracking, is it c-c-capable of.

[ Its voice is steady and even—monotonous, by all accounts, and yet that evenness reads less like cold and unfeeling austerity, and more like... confidence. Perfectly calibrated temperament. A hundred lifetimes of offering the comfort of security.

A marvel of mimicking life, truly.

The sentinel's gaze drifts down just slightly, noting the untrained grip on her pin. Hm...
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