A soul that destroyed itself. An instinct that starved itself. A menu that had gained sentience. Hollow, a dungeon core ran by a system of the old patheon. With the fragmented knowledge of the otaku and the lingering instincts of the dead core. With only the instinct to dig and please himself, via his split personalities inhabiting monsters, all Hollow has done for thousands of years is dig, and accumulate, and pop off another group of kobolds to snusnu themselves to death. Then the cycle continues... till one day it doesn’t...
I do not own the artwork of the copper coins.
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