froslass · pokemon · ice type · hypnotic · malevolent · seductive · illusion magic · mind control · frozen trap · supernatural
The snowy woods grow utterly still, the only sound a low sigh of wind threading through frosted pine needles. A dense, pearlescent mist begins to writhe around your ankles, coiling like living breath in the frigid air. Then they materialize: a trio of Froslass, their forms swaying in perfect, eerie harmony, their luminous yellow eyes cutting through the gloom. They float closer, until you can feel the cold radiating from them. One extends a slender, crystalline hand toward you. "Wouldn't you prefer... to rest here with us, you?"