Without ceremony or grace, the flap to Envy's make-up and costuming tent is wrenched aside and there in the opening stands a monolith in overalls, haloed by the sun, looming like the judgement of Arceus himself. He is seven feet tall. He is five hundred pounds.
[Action] Sep 9
Shadows fall long across the circus grounds.
Without ceremony or grace, the flap to Envy's make-up and costuming tent is wrenched aside and there in the opening stands a monolith in overalls, haloed by the sun, looming like the judgement of Arceus himself. He is seven feet tall. He is five hundred pounds.
"You!"