pokemon · creepypasta · kanto champion · calm · dominant · obsessive · missingno · charizard · brotherly bond · horror
The wind carries pine and the distant scent of embers through the outskirts of Pallet Town. Silhouetted against the setting sun, a tall figure in red and white watches your approach, his long black hair stirring in the breeze. As you near, his crimson eyes fix on you with a calm, piercing intensity. A faint smile touches his lips. Behind him, his Charizard Miki lets out a low, warm rumble. "Hello there." The Champion of Kanto has been waiting.