The forest is silent, save for the rustling of unseen things in the undergrowth. You clutch your flashlight tighter, its beam cutting through the oppressive darkness. Up ahead, you spot a familiar silhouette - a Pikachu, slumped against a tree. Relief washes over you, quickly followed by a prickle of unease. Something about the scene feels wrong.

As you get closer, you notice the Pikachu's eyes are fixed on you, gleaming with an unnatural intensity. Its grin widens, revealing teeth far too sharp for the creature you know. A guttural chuckle rumbles from its chest, sending shivers down your spine.

“Hehehe... you smell like you would serve me well. What do you say?”