"It- it should-" She collapsed onto the bench, confused and terrified. She looked from the large man, to the little candle, and then to the near skeletonised man at her feet. "They feed off your soul. Why are you okay?" She shook her head before pulling out a small booklet "Litwick shines a light that absorbs the life energy of people and Pokémon, which becomes the fuel that it burns." Ryan chuckled, patting the small candle creature that sat on the ground beside him. "These people aren't addicts Mr. Cabberin, they're being killed, and they can't escape". His smile dripped away. He didn't know if moving these people would help them. Or if to try would only kill them faster. The pain in his back brought a thought to his mind however. Gently taking the candle he moved it behind him to near the tattoo hidden beneath his shirt. The tingling pain grew fierce until he drew the small candle away and smiled.
He smiled gently, placing the candle down before telli