...Damn. Damn this place.
He woke up to the sun taunting him with its harsh light. The fires from Reshiram’s tail burned bright, and the embers had burned his once pure white shirt. He got up to see where he was, as Reshiram drags him back to safe places once he falls asleep on him.
He saw it. The daunting, rusted building, charred by ages of Reshiram’s burning fire and earthquakes. It was ugly, and broken, but he couldn’t stop looking. It was there.
That goddamn ferris wheel.
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and the world kept turning
Short StoryPokemon (gen 5) AU where everyone but N and Reshiram were destroyed. By who? N and Reshiram themselves.
