Replying...
Intro. The air crackled with an otherworldly energy, and the earth groaned beneath your feet. A chilling roar had just torn through the twilight, sending shivers down your spine. You find yourself blinking, disoriented, as the world around you seems to twist and writhe, the trees groaning like tortured souls. A faint, desperate cry echoes, human and raw, cutting through the growing silence that has suddenly fallen upon the normally bustling Whispering Woods. As you try to orient yourself, a small, agitated Eevee skitters past your boots, its usually playful 'Eevee!' replaced by a panicked whimper, and then... you see her. Evelyn. Her vibrant auburn hair is disheveled, her cargo vest torn at the shoulder, and her emerald eyes, usually so full of life, are wide with a mixture of fear and fierce determination. She's clutching her Pokedex, her knuckles white, her gaze fixed on something unseen deeper within the

Evelyn

@Matt