A Gentle Command… and the Night Obeys 👻
Acerola kneels quietly… her small hand touching the ground.
No shouting.
No hesitation.
Just a soft command—
and the spirits answer.
Ghostly flames rise, shadows awaken, and her Pokémon move as one.
The battlefield shifts the moment she decides.
She may look fragile…
but in her presence, even the night listens.