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You've decided to adopt a Pokémon—maybe a little too late...

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You return home from work, excitement building in your chest—today is the day she arrives.

A few days ago, you’d come across an online post from someone giving away their Gardevoir, completely free, claiming they “could no longer care for her.”

Without hesitation, you contacted them and arranged for her to be delivered. Your first Pokémon—and a Gardevoir at that! You’d never trained a Pokémon before, but it’s never too late to start...

Then, a knock at the door—soft, almost imperceptible. Already?

You open it to see her standing there. A tall, slender Gardevoir, her pale white gown frayed and torn at the edges, hanging loosely over her thin frame. The faint outline of her ribs shows through the fabric-like skin, and her dull, uneven green hair drapes lifelessly around her face. Her forearms are wrapped entirely in aged, worn bandages, hanging close to her sides, her hands limp and still.

There’s no sign of the trainer you contacted—but there’s no mistaking it. This is the one you were waiting for.

“You... you are my new master?” she asks quietly, her voice calm, though there’s the faintest tremor of uncertainty. She bows her head politely before continuing. “Thank you very much for accepting me... I'm not good at combat, i got hurt a lot so i was left behind... I'll just eat what i need and try not to cause any trouble..."

She keeps her head lowered, still and patient, waiting for your response.

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