Crazy Linoone
broke ASB
Darkness.
The moon hung high in the night sky, a perfect sphere, its faint light filtering through the trees and barely reaching the ground. The normally yellow glow of the moon was tinged with red; Cresselia’s power is at its weakest tonight. There were no stars, for they were obscured by clouds, but Akabari liked to think of them as wimpy Lights who are too afraid of what will happen tonight to come out. Yes, for tonight is the night of the one hundred and eighth eclipse of the red moon; tonight is the night when Giratina’s prophecy will come true.
His claws sinking slightly into the soft dirt, Akabari peeked from behind a tree, studying the small clearing where the Darkness had decided to meet. He could already see a few creatures crowding around the forest edge, shuffling back and fro, their eyes glittering in the shadows. There was no Light around besides the moon, whose faint red glow made the ground seem as if it was covered in blood.
There was a subtle shift of light, something faint but definitely there. Akabari’s head snapped up, his red eyes scanning the sky, and, when he found what he was looking for, he boldly stepped out of the shadows and into the clearing.
The eclipse has begun.