When the compensation changed from a quasi-god egg to a dying fire chick, I knew that my parents' so-called "disappearance" was a lie.
The alliance said that my parents died in a mission accident, but hastily closed the case;
The special envoy handed over the inherently deficient Poké Ball, his eyes flashing like a thief;
The erased truth is hidden in the encrypted relic fragments:
They did not disappear, but chose to become sacrifices to seal the ancient eggs.
And the egg is waking up.
I used blood as a contract to share my life with that fire chicken, but it triggered a forbidden dark ritual——
Every power comes with a price: life, emotion, memory.
The fire chicken mutated into the shadow of dark flames, and my left eye gradually lost color.
We depend on each other, like two thorns struggling in the soil of conspiracy...
