***[Third Person Pov]***
"No Way..."
He couldn't believe it.
His mind was racing as he came to terms with the fact that he had been Isekai'd.
A strange blend of disbelief and excitement surged within him.
What kind of world was this? He shook off the initial shock and began to study his surroundings.
The forest lay before him, a vibrant expanse of green punctuated by towering trees.
It looked like an ordinary forest, but there was something about it that felt... different.
As he finished taking stock of his surroundings, Vincent attempted to stand, but his legs buckled beneath him.
He tumbled to the soft grass, landing with a muffled "Oof!" He sat up, wincing at the unexpected fall.
"Wait, I can't stand up. What is going on? Wait... Am I...?"
His eyes darted to his hands, no longer the familiar appendages he knew.
Instead, he saw a pair of furry paws. His theory was confirmed.
He was in a different body.
But what kind of creature was he now?
"Let's see,"
he whispered, his voice barely above a murmur.
He looked down at his paws again, a wave of familiarity washing over him.
The rich brown of his fur felt strangely comforting.
He reached up to touch his neck, feeling the soft fur, or was it a mane? His eyes widened in realization.
He was an Eevee.
An Eevee from Pokémon, his favorite series!
"No way... I'm an Eevee!?"
The thought raced through his mind, a blend of disbelief and excitement.
He was an Eevee, one of the cutest Pokémon he had adored since childhood.
Being a fan of the little fox-like creature was one thing, but actually being one was... surreal.
He gently poked at his neck fur, or mane, whatever it was, in a slow, repetitive motion.
It felt so soft! But there was no time to get distracted.
Staying in this place alone felt dangerous.
He needed to find shelter, maybe a village or town.
He had no clue if civilization, or even humans, existed in this world.
And now, in his Eevee body, he had to learn to walk on four legs.
He gave it a try, his movements wobbly and awkward at first.
He stumbled and fell onto the grass once more.
"I need to get used to this," he sighed in disappointment.
A few minutes later, he found himself moving on all fours, his movements steadier than before.
It felt a bit awkward still, but he was gradually adapting.
As he roamed through the forest, a cool breeze rustled the leaves, bringing a sense of calm.
It was a much-needed break, but he knew he couldn't let his guard down for too long.
Predators might be hiding in the shadows, and he was exposed in this unfamiliar shape.
He pressed on, his senses heightened and alert.
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A Broken Soul in a New Life (ES:AU)
Fanfiction"Life is a series of natural and spontaneous changes. Don't resist them: that only creates sorrow. Let reality be reality. Let things flow naturally forward in whatever way they like." -Lao Tzu Entering a new life doesn't mean it would leave your p...
