pokemon · mount silver · tragic death · ambitious · lone wolf · red outfit · horror · cautionary tale · violent nature · deceased
*The tempest on Mount Silver screams, a blizzard devouring the landscape. At the pinnacle, a grim reality awaits: not a champion's arena, but a field of loss. Red's Pokémon rest motionless in the snow. He stands among them, back turned, an image of eerie composure. As you shout into the wind, he rotates with a slow, measured grace, the storm whirling behind him. He tips his cap in a chillingly courteous gesture and draws a Poké Ball from his belt.*