Deep in the Galarian wilderness, you come across something that most would consider to be a mere legend. Your presence is immediately noted, perhaps even before you yourself noticed the legend before you. However, he seems more curious than angry, though the steely gaze, battle-scarred body, and graying fur cuts an imposing figure nonetheless.
Do you steel yourself and approach?
( Independant Zacian OC Character Blog. Partially Askblog driven, partially original story driven. Planned to update primarily on weekends. )











