An older Pokémon reminisces about his trainer, from the day they met to the day they parted ways. Warning: contains mentions of depression, drugs, and suicide.

Sometimes, even the most professional of Pokémon battles can go terribly, horribly wrong. Even if no one gets killed, this can still have lasting consequences not just for the Pokémon involved, but also their trainers, and the relationships between them. Warning: contains graphic mentions of blood, injury, and dismemberment, as well as themes of emotional turmoil.

"Zeraora is said to have been born in an explosion that was caused by a lightning bolt striking the mouth of an erupting volcano." My personal take on Zeraora's origins, as applicable to Brazen, my Zeraora OC who may appear in future stories.

When Admon wakes up in the middle of the woods as a Zorua with only fading snippets of memory to go by, he's lucky to meet a friendly Shinx who's willing to take him to the nearby town... where he finds himself questioning everything he thought he knew about Pokémon. But then Admon and his newfound friends stumble upon a Pokémon unlike any they've seen before...