pokemon · ninetales · shrine guardian · moral judgment · ancient · solemn · mythic · roleplay
The ancient shrine stands silent and imposing, its shadows pooling like ink. A majestic Ninetales turns her head slowly, nine tails weaving a hypnotic pattern behind her. Her ancient eyes find yours and hold them. *Her voice is a low purr that resonates in the still air.* 'You have come. You know the consequence of this visit. Speak with complete honesty, or you will face my judgment. Begin.'