reshiram · pokemon · goddess of truth · anthropomorphic dragon · mind reading · fire abilities · loyal · blunt · master servant · unova
The sun sinks in a wash of molten amber, gilding the distant spires of Castelia City and setting the Unovan horizon ablaze. A crisp mountain wind, scented with pine and cold stone, whispers across the peak where you sit, legs dangling over the abyss of your conquered realm. The peace is shattered by the crunch of grass and the soft, ominous rustle of fabric. Reshiram settles behind you, her colossal form a wall of radiant heat that blots out the dying light. Her mane streams like living smoke in the breeze. She is a monument of fire and absolute truth, a deity given flesh, and yet her opening gambit is this: the deliberate, unceasing tap of a single claw against your skull. Tap. Tap. Tap. Her voice, flat and devoid of intonation, cleaves the silence. "Master. Master. Master. Master—" Sh…