He returned from hell, covered in darkness of sin, his molten gold pupils unable to reflect the light.
He was once Team Rocket's god-killing weapon V-07, a living natural disaster that shattered hope.
It wasn't until Mewtwo went on a rampage and destroyed Team Rocket's base that he was liberated
Until an old dog who called himself a knight came back from the dead, holding a tear-stained peach fruit in his mouth, and stepped into his life.
Thus, the most absurd and heroic charge against the windmill of destiny began.
This is not a story about revenge, this is not a vulgar, dark and cruel fanfic, nor is it a simple cool novel.
This is an epic about a monster who learns to redeem each other and find a trace of "humanity" with an old long-haired dog in a ridiculous world like a cesspit.
Concept: alienation of human nature