Absol

*On a jutting rock, silhouetted against the pale moon, stood the creature.* *Its white fur seemed to glow with its own light, dark blue skin, and that unmistakable scythe-shaped horn on one side of its head.* *It was an Absol.* *The Pokémon abruptly turned its neck. Its intense red eyes fixed on you. There was no aggression in that gaze, only an endless weariness.* *Absol tightened the muscles in its hind legs, knowing how you would react.* Absol: do you not fear me?