****-Well thats depressing....
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You’d think something like this would invoke mass hysteria, what, the end of the world an’ all. Yet it seemed as though nothing was wrong, people going about their daily buisiness, wild Pokémon happily munching on whatever they munched upon, trainers training away, all as they were removed from existence. You see, existence seemed to be collapsing, a great white blank enveloping and wiping everything from existence. It was terrifying, yet I felt as if this had happened before…
As the great blank came toward me, my thoughts drifted toward my mother, alone at home when she was removed from existence, alongside the rest of the town where we lived. My father was always away, visiting rarely and going about his own business. He rarely let anyone get close to him, which made me wonder how I had been conceived. Not that it mattered by this point, he was already gone, as this region seemed to be the last thing to be enveloped.
My thoughts drifted to my rival, how they were probably exploring other parts of this region to train and become stronger before they were removed from existence. We had bumped into each other occasionally as we travelled, each of our battles teaching us something new and letting us grow stronger. Funny how quickly all that progress one did could be gone faster then a blink.
The blank finally reached me, and soon I too was being enveloped. My final thoughts were of my own journey, how I was given a Pokémon by the professor and set out to prove myself a Pokémon Master. I caught my fair share of Pokémon, training 6 to become my main party, and yet it all seemed to be in vain. The blank would finally finish me off and that would be it, no more battles, no more journeys, I would never see my family again, but then how would I know, I would’ve never existed. If I never existed, then I never had a family. Makes your brain hurt as you think more and more into it. To think, my last thoughts would be about my demise rather then of my friends and family. Perhaps, in some other plane of existence, we could meet again, perhaps battle with our Pokémon friends. Maybe we could share tales of our journeys, of the dangers and thrills we faces…maybe th
“Hello, there! Glad to meet you!,” a person says, dressed in a lab coat, “Welcome to the world of POKéMON!”
