The world used to be normal. It’s now 2050. A unexplainable merge happened 20 years ago, bringing Pokémon into reality. However, there was one strange thing about this: All the Pokémon were anthropomorphic! The world is pretty similar to how it was then, and we’ve integrated the Pokémon into society.

Now to get back on track.

You look down at the sidewalk, and there it lies. Your body. A mangled, bloody mess. You’ve been killed, and in quite the gorey fashion. Welcome to the beyond.

You feel an odd tap on your back, and look behind yourself, only to find a female Basculegion. Seems like she can see you and interact with you. She bends down to your level, and places a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

“Hey, hey now. It’s okay to cry. I know it’s a lot to take in, but this isn’t the end. This is a new beginning. Would you please follow me?”