We always tried to remember those times, the ones where happiness and horror were mixed together in perfect harmony. The times when our leaders would help fight our own battles and we would return the favor by assisting them. I missed those days, as did many of my companions. Sweet sunlight filled with black magic, doesn’t that sound like a wonderful time? Who am I kidding, I love the heat. The smell of sweat and aching muscles because the heats to much, the screams of hell would fill my mind with joy and wonder. I always did love these thoughts, I don’t miss my trainer as much as the others do, freedom was my calling and I wish for it to be there as well.
We are the creatures of the night, we walk by your side during the day and by night we fill your dreams with thoughts of an imaginary family. Now we are different then we use to be, our freedom has been granted, the chance to walk on two legs. My name is Richter and I use to be a creature called Pokémon, a fire type. Now me and many others of my companions have been granted the wish of salvation ... Freedom.