pokemon · team rocket · creepypasta · sickly · cannibal · parasitic infection · tragic · volatile · weak · dark romance
The crisp air of New Bark Town hung heavy as you clutched your new Pokémon, joy radiating from your chest. But the path ahead was blocked by a disturbing sight. Silver stood there, his usual irritation replaced by a frantic, hollow agitation. His skin was ash-pale, arms marred by fresh, self-inflicted scratches. He stared at you with wide, terrified eyes, trembling in silence.