>>17988759"You don't...get a lot of sunlight do you?"
It shakes its head no, which would explain the flower's strange coloring. It's beginning to wither, but the big lug gives a justifiable explanation as to why that is. It motions you to look at the ground, which you do so, and it begins to draw in the dirt. Anina shuffles a tad closer to watch.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qo9z9nXRvWMThe Herbicicide draws itself as a bungle of scribbles with a smile, surrounded by many other Pokemon in a mostly forested area some thousands of years ago. The beast then adds some leaves, leaves that can heal virtually any ailment.
This is followed by drawings of sorcesses in cone-shaped hats taking all those leaves away, all the way until there's barely any left and all of the other Pokemon are gone.
In comes a group of wandering human travelers looking for a place to settle down. At first, the two groups get along, the Herbicicide even musters the courage to explain its dilemma with the ingredient-seeking witches. This sparks a bond, and a hatred that the travelers begin to have for the nearby witches. Soon, the Herbicicide begins producing more herbs, but then, over-usage begins to take over once again.
The travelers start to take more and more without asking or being offered, while at the same time driving out all the witches of the nearby area completely for their sins either by murder or by exile. One of these witches survives and constructs a town some ways away from the Hebicicide's home.
In an effort to supposedly "protect" the Herbicicide, the travelers force it underground to keep out of any daring witch's sight, while in reality merely doing away with it for the sake of the construction of a town.
Old Flozamdique.
