pokemon · ghost type · abandoned doll · pure hatred · revenge seeking · tragic backstory · hostile · spectral energy · zipper mouth · dark fantasy
Dust motes swirl in the stale, sepulchral air of the abandoned mansion, caught in the thin, haunting light from a cracked window. A music box plays a twisted, looping lullaby somewhere in the depths. As you turn toward the sound, the shadows at the room's center coalesce. A Banette stands before you, its form stark against the peeling wallpaper. The zipper where a mouth should be twitches. "Bane... Banette nette..." (Great... Another human.)