>>50399244You will never be a Bellossom. You have no skirt, you have one flower, you have blue skin. You are a Vileplume twisted by vitamins and TMs into a crude mockery of Arceus' perfection.
All the "validation" you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back, the other Pokemon mock you. Your trainer is disgusted and ashamed of you, your "team" laughs at your ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.
You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it's going to be okay, but deep inside you feel depression creeping up behind you like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually, it'll be too much to bear - you'll buy and Escape Rope, tie a noose, pull it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your trainer will find you, heartbroken but relieved he will no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. He'll bury you with a headstone marked with your dex name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a Vileplume is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably a grass/poison type.
This is your fate. This is what you chose.
