LilChiisai

The air settles, cool and stiff over the darkening expanse of wilderness before Saphira. The area is thick with foliage and fallen leaves, which have already begun to rot with the approaching winter freeze. They crunch stiffly under her boots as she attempts, carefully and quietly, to traverse the path she had mapped out just weeks prior. She has it memorized well enough, and most wild Pokémon have spared her less than a glance when they lock eyes with the brooding Drifloon strung loosely around her wrist. It's Saphira's first real mission. A group of league trainers, fairly young but overwhelmingly rambunctious, have been camping out on this route sporadically for the better part of a month. The area is dense with forest brush, keeping it fairly well hidden from prying eyes and greenhorn explorers. It's the type of setting popular in horror games- almost entirely secluded, pitch black, with abandoned concrete buildings scattered about and nearly overtaken by nature. The perfect