The Pure Among us

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An ancient war ended, a withering world. Lines between fusions and pure, blurred and crippled. one lone girl, the last hope to save everyone from the doomsday lurking just around the corner.
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This story is about Bea, a fennikin who is the only normal Pokémon left in a small world of fusions. Without the legendary guardians to watch over each region, slowly, the lands have crumbled into the ocean, plants grow dry and bitter, everything's dying. Without another choice, Bea Must travel to what's left of each region and recover pieces to a grand totem. In the end, Bea will have to make a choice. A sacrifice.
(slight trigger warning, I guess, there are depressing tones and slight graphic injuries at points. Please keep in mind that I write for fun, depending on my weekly schedule, updates may be slow at certain intervolves but I will try my best to update this story once a week. If anything comes up that puts this story on hiatus, I will let you all know. Thanks for reading ❤)