Tandor. Home sweet home. You never really know a place until you are old enough to travel the region with a beautiful pokémon at your side, with a competitive but fair rival only a few steps a head of you. Or at least, that's what the cereal box told me...But you're here for the real life aren't you?
I'm about four years late to the party, and my adventure started with my starter pokémon of my least favorite type, antagonistic neighbor, and Great-Auntie. Along the way, what should have been my cookie-cutter adventure got more and more misshapen, but why would I tell you everything at once? Turn the pages and to learn more!
By the way, my name is Turquez, but my friends call me T (sometimes Turq).
Lia only ever wanted to be the best Pokémon caretaker in the Galar region like her mother. With the support of her god-brother, she was well on her way to achieving her dream. However, she did not expect a strange mirror in the basement to transport her to an entirely different world where there is no such thing as Pokémon! What is this strange world she entered? Why is she so connected to it? Will she find all the answers she's asking?
A/N I do not own any of Pokémon or Twisted Wonderland characters. All rights go to their creators. I only own my OCs.