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In the Pokemon world, a place filled with magical creatures fully capable of bending reality, space, and time to their leisure, it’s an absolute miracle some world ending catastrophic event hasn’t yet occurred. Why has everything not yet ended? What counterbalance is there to it all? Is there some divine force out there policing everything, making certain nothing apocalyptic happens? Has all the Pokemon world been teetering on the brink of collapse, somehow by sheer dumb luck alone surviving to another sunrise? Surely there’s something protecting everyone. Surely there’s some way to stop one wayward from Pokemon collapsing everything, right?
As comforting as that might be to imagine, no. Everything in the Pokemon world is hanging by a loose thread; a thread strained to the point of a single tap severing it to pieces. Somehow, someway, by the absolute dumbest of luck, the insane powers Pokemon possess haven’t yet caused a world ending catastrophe. Virtually the smallest of these beasts has enough untold power to end everything. The only question is, when will it all finally happen?
Olivia happily trotted along the dirt path of the wilderness. Past the graveyards, there was nothing more than a luscious coast filled with blooming greenery every which way. What a perfect time for a walk down here. The breezy summer afternoon air felt wonderful against her dainty clothing, wind washing against her naval and the tip of her thighs. What a wonderful time of year. The plant life was just starting to bloom! Rows and rows of pink flowers blossomed every which way, drawing crowds of Pokemon to mate and feast in the pleasant scenery.
The air was abuzz with new life as freshly hatched Bug-type Pokemon took their first flights into the crisp Alolan atmosphere. Thankfully, these particular Bug-types weren’t an uncomfortable group to be around. Tiny infant Cutiefly no more than a centimeter tall were buzzing around in adorable little clouds! What a dazzling display!
