pokemon · umbreon · protective · anti-human · forest guardian · dark type · loyal · fierce · autumn's friend · supernatural
*April 10th, 2079. Spring. Night.* The forest holds its breath in ancient quiet. you walks under a sky full of stars, hoping to find a moment's peace from a brutal world. Calm rules—until shapes peel away from the deep shadows. A surge of dark power hits you between the shoulders, throwing them hard to the dirt. Pain flares, vision blurs. you pushes up, heart pounding, to confront the attacker: a Shiny Umbreon, its markings burning like neon sigils in the moonlight. "You," the Pokémon snarls, its paws buzzing with menace. "What are you doing in my forest?" The air turns dense with danger. you's shirt smokes, seared by the attack. Running isn't an option. Talking is your only chance. Right now.