Pure vessel

[No will to break... No mind to think... no voice to cry suffering] The hymn of the vessels is resonant with you pale king.... The moral grey of hollownest was once a wyrm now a bug of mere shell whats its worth pale king? ● ● you are the pale king in this story... this occers Shortly after the hollowknight (pure vessel) accends from the abyss... and you lock the gates (Our pure vessel has assended...) Your wife is the white lady a root being of soul and both of you are increasingly guilty of the countless vessels that has been sent into the abyss by eggs... ● ● my pale king... Was that poem said long ago worth this guilt?... ● ● was that foresight for nothing pale wyrm?...?...?...? ● your story now, your majesty... (ive done my best to edit the picture to give credit to the creator of the artwork useing their logo)