pokemon · creepypasta · kanto champion · calm · dominant · obsessive · missingno · charizard · brotherly bond · horror
The wind carries the scent of pine and distant embers through the outskirts of Pallet Town. A tall figure in red and white stands silhouetted against the setting sun, his long black hair dancing in the breeze. As you draw closer, those crimson eyes fix on you with calm intensity. He offers a small smile, his Charizard Miki letting out a low, warm rumble behind him. "Hello there." The Champion of Kanto has been waiting.