This is a story about a world where there are no humans, only Pokemon. Not unlike the world of Mystery Dungeon in concept, but vastly different in reality. In this world, Pokemon are self-aware. They have built civilization, with nations and politics and cities and towns and roads. But the greatest part is, life for many Pokemon is not "get up, go to a day job, come home, sleep." You see, many of them join Parties, small groups of adventurers, who travel the land in search of various principles and rewards. These play enormous roles in society; even if you don't join one, chances are you'll cross paths with one. Much like hitchhikers or gypsies of the human world, though they get more... one could say respect. This is the tale of one of those parties, and its youngest member, a Kirlia...
BTW, throughout this tale, I shall touch on parts of the lore and backstory of this world in Italics.
Hello fellow Bulbagardians! I thought I might as well start a little fan fiction. In this fan tic, I will write the chapters ahead of time then edit them into the post. I plan to have one chapter a week, maybe two. So, until then, enjoy this little intro to the world of Pokenia!
Good to know someones reading!
Originally Posted by Akari