Tricksterfied
The Shipping Queen
Okay, great. The Poison type assumed that glowing eyes were meant to be a bad thing, so she had tried to look away. But at times, she couldn't help but look back, out of a little horrible thing called Curiosity. And every time she looked at the enemy, the more her head hurt.
When she thought in her head, there was one more move that her new self hadn't tried yet. But she didn't know if it would work.
When she thought in her head, there was one more move that her new self hadn't tried yet. But she didn't know if it would work.