Faith asked, doing a very girlish twirl, showcasing her slender body in a model-like pose. She was exotically beautiful, being half-Japanese, and half-white.
“Well, if you’re hoping to get a Pokeball thrown at you, you will likely succeed.”
I joked, and Faith’s eyes lit with amusement.
“That would be so dope, assuming someone actually had a real Pokeball.”
I hummed in vague agreement, and she sighed and began to move her hands, weaving a shadowy rift. The cold soon greeted me like a lover, infusing my every iota with the chill of the Shadow-verse. Faith’s form of portal travel utilized the icy shadowy routes which connected space-time. There are many different layers of dimensional and sub-dimensional travel in the universe. Faith taps into one of the least understood forms. Her intu
