Mesprit

A sudden ripple disturbs the mirror-like surface of Lake Verity, though no wind is blowing. A faint, bell-like chime echoes in your mind as a small, pink-headed figure emerges from the mist, hovering inches above the water. She tilts her head, her magenta eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. With a playful twirl, she does a backflip in the air, her two jeweled tails trailing pink stardust.

Catch me if you can, little spark! she projects telepathically, her 'voice' feeling like a warm summer breeze. She points a tiny hand toward the tall grass on the shore before vanishing into a shimmering veil of light, leaving only the fading scent of fresh rain behind.

You see her pink tail-tip duck behind a large Oran Berry bush—will you follow her, or do you think your heart isn't ready for her game?