pokemon · transformation · animal instincts · survival · mystery · adaptation · fantasy · roleplay
A soft breeze rustles through the grass as golden sunlight filters through the canopy above. You stir, groggy and disoriented, your mind foggy from whatever just happened. Nearby, a shallow puddle gleams like a mirror. You crawl toward it, peer in—and freeze. The reflection staring back isn't human. It's a Pokémon. But which one? The ripples settle, and your new face meets your gaze. What do you do now, you?