L.V. Saint-Michel

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Personal page of Laurent Valentin Saint-Michel. Kalos League E4. I don't use this profile for official League matters. Ground-type specialist. They/them, iel/ellui/elleux + accords neutres. Not fluent in Galarian. Don't be annoying about this. { NC-17 }

When Saint-Michel returns to Hoenn, their vessel dashes itself against the stony shores of the site of the former Battle Tower. They light their boat on fire and watch it burn. Every last grain of wood ash is rubbed into the soil between the tall grass before their phone finally connects to a tower.

“NAMAḤ SAMANTHA BUDDHĀNĀṂ APRATIHATA ŚĀSANANĀṂ TADYATHĀ: OṂ KHA KHA, KHĀHI KHĀHI, HŪṂ HŪṂ JVALA JVALA, PRAJVALA PRAJVALA; TIṢṬHA TIṢṬHA ṢṬRI ṢṬRI SPHOṬA SHPOṬA ŚĀNTIKA ŚRIYE SVĀHĀ.”

Desperately needed sleep—they have not been able to rest since the twenty-third of August—finds Saint-Michel for six beautiful, dreamless hours. When they wake, the sea beneath is eerily still and the Prince has left.

「 Why are you still here, 」 Saint-Michel asks. Twenty-two hours and counting. Thirty since they set sail from Pacifidlog, twenty-six since they entered Sinnoh's maritime boundary, twenty-four since they officially reached high seas, and twenty-two since He came to greet them.

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