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The Fate of Feelings
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The frail, weakened dark-type beckons me to follow. Under any other circumstances, I would react without hesitation but I cannot aid her in such an endeavor with bowl-cut around. He wishes only to further his own course, clueless as to the destination and barely understanding the journey to aforementioned destination. The Umbreon looks at my slender figure oddly when I choose not follow her immediately. She restates her previous outburst of excitement.

‘Come on! This way, they need help!’ She cries for my attention and reaction. My role as dashing-swordsman cannot be fulfilled, though.

‘It is regretful for me to say that I cannot be of much use to you while I’m currently detained by the dultz ushering me to end you. If you wish for my aid, then I ask of you to aid me. Help me rid myself of the man who shackles my will for his greater gain. Then I will not hesitate to bring swift justice to the lurchers you speak of.’ My voice echoes from my mind. While anyone care here my words, the one person who does not need to is well out of earshot. I only wish this Pokemon will see my plight and understand my situation.
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The Fate of Feelings - by Yukika Inoue - 07-26-2017, 12:52 PM

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