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I doubt anyone would suspect such a thing, really. It's so pretty, so nicely painted with cute little designs. Not really the sort of thing to attract suspicion.
But inside it is my entire world. I walk through the streets as my other form, and no one sees me because there is no one else there.
Perhaps not entirely true. There are some others, but only when I put them there. The world is my control.
Some may say that I do it because I feel powerless elsewhere. Why would I feel powerless? With abilities such as mine, I find such theories utterly laughable.
And my laugh is the high giggle of a child, as it has been for years.
That form is my immortality. That ceramic shell allows me to travel outside myself, and unlike astral travel, to actually live in the worlds I visit.
Particularly the world of my own making.
Someone is coming. They wish to battle me, but are ill-prepared. But such is the life--at least the public life--of a Gym Leader.
My other form returns to the toy chest, closing the lid behind her, and I prepare for battle.
But inside it is my entire world. I walk through the streets as my other form, and no one sees me because there is no one else there.
Perhaps not entirely true. There are some others, but only when I put them there. The world is my control.
Some may say that I do it because I feel powerless elsewhere. Why would I feel powerless? With abilities such as mine, I find such theories utterly laughable.
And my laugh is the high giggle of a child, as it has been for years.
That form is my immortality. That ceramic shell allows me to travel outside myself, and unlike astral travel, to actually live in the worlds I visit.
Particularly the world of my own making.
Someone is coming. They wish to battle me, but are ill-prepared. But such is the life--at least the public life--of a Gym Leader.
My other form returns to the toy chest, closing the lid behind her, and I prepare for battle.
