#triickytales

I mean i also did cubone but he didn’t come out as great. Want me do do ninetales?

A trickster. A complicated young woman. But an anomalous one, indeed. She had once held a title of great prowess at this, once wishing to join my congregation to focus on her mind - to center herself in ways that no one else could offer her. My training at Mt. Pyre had indeed offered such a course, and it seemed as though, in the past, although there were many missteps and faults, it had done the woman well.

And yet, here stood Lenore.

With her by her side.

"Father Winter... this woman says that she... remembers you." Lenore said, wringing her hands together nervously as she looks at me, expecting me to prove her wrong. 

I give both of them a smile, and stand up from the altar, brushing the wrinkles away from my robe.

A palm of swift power drove itself into the human's chest, knocking her arm from his grasp. Such a strike held the force of a full punch behind it, cascading through her a burning bomb of chest pain. As the owner of such a palm reeled his body back, his eyes remained ablaze with passion. She wasn't so much beneath him that she was an ant thrusting at the sun, but she lacked the tenacity she had. She lacked the speed he had. And she lacked the experience and focus he had to cling to victory with hardened fingers.