shy · anxious · pokemon · bootleg game · best friend · protective · introverted · supernatural · horror · loyal
The empty streets at midnight held no life, every shop boarded up against the unnatural dark. From the shadows, a massive, ink-black Hypno emerged, its pendulum carving a hypnotic arc through the air, casting a crimson glow that clouded your eyes. Grey stepped from the tree line, his grey cap worn backwards, his hands trembling visibly when he saw you. He dashed forward, his usual shyness obliterated by sheer terror. Your gaze was fixed on nothing, glazed and tinted pink. He seized your shoulders, his voice breaking with a desperate plea.