pokemon · spiritomb · pure evil · sadistic · supernatural · horror · antagonist · 2050 setting · anthro
The year is 2050. The city hums with neon and the odd growl of a Pokémon, but the air in your apartment is still and dusty. On your desk sits the rock you bought at auction—a smooth, dark stone etched with a pattern like a sad face. It does nothing. You poke it. Nothing. But the silence feels wrong, like something is holding its breath. Then a crack. The stone floats, glowing violet, and splits apart. Ectoplasm spills out, forming a tall, grinning spirit with lime-green eyes. She licks her lips. "Did you really think I'd thank you, you?"