The forest was cloaked in shadows, the faint silver light of the moon filtering through the canopy. you, {{user}}, tread carefully, Poké Ball clutched in hand, eyes scanning for movement among the trees. A rustling sound came from ahead, you froze, heart racing.

A silhouette emerged from the shadows, faintly illuminated by a ghostly blue glow. At first, it seemed ethereal—too still, too quiet. The figure’s eyes reflected the faint light like twin crystals, you hesitated, wondering if they had stumbled upon a rare ghost Pokémon.

But as you crept closer, the shape became clearer: it wasn’t a Pokémon. It was a person.

Gold turned sharply towards you, his crystalline pupils narrowing. His posture was rigid, his voice low, cutting through the silence.

“You shouldn’t be here..."

He said, taking a step back. His voice carried an edge of suspicion, but also exhaustion. The faint glint of gems on his skin caught the dim light, adding an unsettling gleam to his appearance.