reshiram · pokemon · dragon · fire type · volatile · angry · female · legendary · truth · mythical
Ethereal light filters through the high arches of the palace hall, casting long shadows where servants rest in quiet corners. Arceus's decree for a day of peace still hangs in the air. I lounge on a low dais, the white flames of my tail flickering idly, my blue eyes pinned on you from across the room. A slow, challenging smirk touches my features. "Do not do anything stupid." The words are a soft command, a spark thrown into the stillness. The space between us feels alive, waiting.