Oh, is this thing still here?
Oh... it's still getting hits...
Well then. I suppose I could do some art here and there.
Write me a Trainer: Morty Ecruteak City Gym. It could be unsettling at the best of times. Even to those who lacked the Second Sight, the chilling touch of ghosts was omnipresent. Below the platforms upon which trainers would attempt to navigate the doom, fog hung against the basement floor. Only the points of light from where the other mediums sat lit the gloom, hinting at the lacquered catwalks, and the very real danger of falling from them. There was one, however, for whom this place was as warm as comfortable as his very bed.Write me a Trainer: Morty by ~spiritedlocke
Clairvoyant Ascetic Morty, some called him. The Gym Leader of Ecruteak City; Mystic Seer of the Future. The only protection he needed from