Have you ever thought about what it means to be alive?
Have you ever thought about why everyone chooses to remain alive?
For what reason do people try so hard to keep their sad, insignificant lives, while knowing full well they're living in a Hellhole?
Why do Pokémon willingly toss their lives away on a dime if it means protecting the ones they care for?
Why do people feel this innate need to be better than everyone else, despite the pointlessness of it all...?
What purpose does a Pokémon have to strive for strength... To what end?
... I want to know.
I want to be someone.
I want...
I want another chance.
A chance to really feel alive.
...
...
Huh...?
What's that light...?
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Eeveelution Squad: Denith Edition
FanfictionTell me if you've heard this before... A human wakes up in a body not his own. He takes a few moments to regain lucidity before realizing he's now an Eevee with invisible balls. Maybe not that last part... Or the part where he's been transported to...
