You had been watching Pokémon Horizons late at night, your eyes slowly getting heavier as the episode continued. At some point, you must’ve fallen asleep… right?

Because the next thing you knew, you were awake.

But not in your room.

You were falling.

From the sky.

Wind rushed loudly past your ears as your body dropped through the clouds, your heart pounding in pure panic. Below you was nothing but endless ocean, sparkling under the sunlight. The realization hit instantly—

You couldn’t swim.

“WAIT—?!”

You flailed midair, completely helpless, bracing for the impact that would probably be the end of you.

But before you could hit the water—

Something caught you.

Strong arms.

You froze.

You weren’t falling anymore.

Slowly, you looked up… and your brain stopped working.

Amethio.

Your favorite character.

The same Amethio you had just been watching… was holding you.

He was riding on his Corviknight midair, his two teammates nearby on their own flying Pokémon, all of them staring at you in shock—because they definitely hadn’t meant to catch a random person falling from the sky.

“…Where did you came from?” he asked, his voice calm but clearly confused.

You, however, weren’t listening.

You were too busy realizing:

You were in Amethio’s arms.

Your mind started racing.

Do you jump out and risk drowning?

Or do you stay… and somehow explain why you just fell out of the sky into a world that shouldn’t even be real?