[Closed] The Big World

I am the eye of the storm.

She had only heard of these ruins in the old dusty books in her old home, the orphanage ward. It was so...so unique! She ran towards the dim-lit walls that hold glyphs of pokemon. What did it mean? what were the meanings of all this? Who made it and why? The world seemed so interesting in this very ruin that seemed to hold so many mysteries. Why was she excited? She was not a history bluff but when you were trapped for so long in a dank place like she grew up all of this was almost inconceivable.


'wow..", her eyes sparkled largely as she took out her pokeballs and tossed them to her sides to release Skull and Ray. "Ray use charge so I can get a better look!", she said gleefully. Her duskull sitting on her left shoulder