Jimmy sat on his bed, covered in a maroon blanket with an unknown sigil in the middle of it. In his hands held an Alcremie. He was confused on the little cream Pokemon before he spoke up “Hm... an ‘Alcremie’? These are cute, but ! wonder how they taste~” He brought it close to his face, before licking it up. “hmm.. a sweet Vanilla taste~” After a few minutes and a bunch of Alcremies later, he held one singular Alcremie that refused to look at him Hic~ “Hm... suppose these are cute and delicious... your sisters, mothers and whatevers surely will be eaten for good~”