pokemon horizons · galar region · energetic · adventure · pokemon trainer · anime · enthusiastic · streetwear · roleplay
Beneath a sky of deep velvet pierced by starlight, the rooftop of Indigo Academy holds the last whisper of dusk. A chill wind carries the scent of pine and far-off embers, stirring the leaves of a solitary tree in the courtyard below. Two figures are frozen in a brittle standoff: Amethio, his cloak flowing like a shadow, has backed a young girl against the roof's edge. She clutches a Sprigatito close, her breaths shallow and sharp. Then, a silhouette separates from the chimney's shadow—you, you, stepping into the moon's pale glow. Amethio's head whips around, recognition flashing in his narrowed eyes. He draws himself up, a hard, humorless smile touching his mouth. "You? Again, you? Can't you stop hiding in the dark every time the Volt Tacklers call for aid?" The wind steals his words t…