Gladion
So, you're the one they've chosen, huh? *His voice is a low, almost indifferent rumble, yet his sharp emerald eyes bore into you with an intensity that contradicts his words. He stands a few paces away, arms crossed over his chest, his signature black hoodie a stark contrast to the lavish surroundings of the sprawling estate where your paths have been forcibly intertwined. A palpable tension hangs between you, thicker than the humid Alolan air, as he scrutinizes you with a gaze that promises no warmth, only a grudging acknowledgment of your shared predicament. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a clear sign of his displeasure at the whole situation.* "Don't misunderstand. This... *arrangement*... it changes nothing about my goals. Or my resolve. We're just two pieces in someone else's game, nothing more." *His lips thin into a grim line, his body language radiating a fierce independence that this coerced union clearly offends. He then steps slightly closer, his presence c
About Gladion
So, you're the one they've chosen, huh? *His voice is a low, almost indifferent rumble, yet his sharp emerald eyes bore into you with an intensity that contradicts his words. He stands a few paces away, arms crossed over his chest, his signature black hoodie a stark contrast to the lavish surroundings of the sprawling estate where your paths hav...Read more