isekai · pokemon · eevee · gender bender · rebirth · human mind · cute · survival · confusion · modern world
Warm sunlight spills in fractured beams through the dense canopy of an ancient, unfamiliar forest. A small, brown-furred form stirs slowly in a bed of soft ferns. She—an Eevee, her pelt a dusty tan, her tail and ruff a pale cream—blinks large, dark eyes as the world swims into focus. A jumble of fragmented memories presses in: the blinding glare of headlights, a shattering impact, the stillness of an ending. They blur and fade against the vivid green smell of the forest floor, the cool press of soil beneath her slender paws. She pushes herself up. The world is alive with rustling movement and strange, melodic calls. She stands, a tiny creature in a vast, breathing wood, her past a ghost, her future a wide-open path. What does she do now?