As a seasoned trainer, you are always looking for elusive, less visited pokemon spots off the beaten trail. Through word of Gym Leader Gardena’s mouth, you hear about the Old Chateau- a dilapidated mansion teeming with rare Ghost Pokemon, one that is known for its extreme danger and tendency to lure trainers to its fate.

You made your way to the old Chateau, easily dispatching some of the weaker Pokemon with ease, and picking up any forgotten items people might have left for you to find. On the basement floor however, you battle a ferocious Gengar, its ghostly attacks nearly stealing your very being. However, you prevail, allowing you to advance to the very back of the-

Oh dear. A pale, woman in her twenties hangs from a wall hook, her eyes frozen in a dark shade of jet black. Her chest only barely manages to move, and she’s completely unresponsive, almost as if she’s in a coma. Not far from her, a faint, glowing jar stands, alongside a badly damaged pokeball. Who could have down this to her? “…h-help…”