Rivals Of Aether Ness 〈4K 2024〉

The lion prince of the Fire Armada wasn't just a rival. He was a cataclysm. His fur was a cascade of dying embers, his mane a roaring inferno that warped the air around his scarred muzzle. Every time he exhaled, a puff of superheated ash and contempt billowed towards Ness.

"PK... Freeze."

Zetterburn.

"You're wrong," Ness said, his voice steadier than he felt. He lowered the bat, pointing its splintered tip at the prince. "I’m not bullying anyone. I’m just trying to get home." rivals of aether ness