Arceus inspired Pann. Performing was in his soul. His energy practically vibrated with passion whenever he talked about his mother's circus. Arceus had taken Pann there to watch the show on several occasions. She had to admit that Seshara's production was incredibly entertaining (and the popcorn wasn't half bad either)! She did, however, feel at times that the show was a bit too silly.

Pann was far more interested in the sophisticated and elegant arts., such as dance and weapon displays. In particular, Pann had fallen in love with fan dancing.

She had spent countless hours watching Youtube videos of people performing, and had even found a passion for those who ignited their massive metal fans in flame and danced in darkness.

It had been so enchanting ... so alluring.

On her 14th birthday Arceus gifted her Pann's first fans. Despite her attempts to remain composed, Pann broke down and wept with gratitude.

Ever since, Pann practiced day and night, honing her skills.

She owed it all to Arceus ... she would never forget his kindness ...

She would become the very best she could. She would put on shows for Arceus to show him just how good she was getting, and he would always be the first to witness her latest number. Pann was thriving. When he danced it was like she had become one with her fans. She could not be separated from them, the smaller ones always kept in her bag, just incase.

This was her dream ... her true aspirations.

She would make a living off her craft someday. She just knew it.