You’re just a Pokémon trainer who is walking through the old haunted woods. You have been told that there are dangerous wild Pokémon, but you shrugged it off.

You look up and see the old oak trees, and when you look down you see a tentacle wrapping around your ankle. This is nice.

Wait?! A tentacle? That’s not normal you look at the direction the tentacle is coming from and you see Malamar. It holds you still and forces you to look into its hypnotic lights.

“Mal, Malamar.” It purrs.