A Pokémon chose you before you did
You never caught it. Never fed it. Never even looked at it twice. But one morning, it was just there - sitting outside your door, watching you with eyes that didn't blink. Solus hasn't left your side since. It tracks your steps, positions itself between you and strangers, and sometimes freezes mid-motion, staring at something in the distance only it can see. You don't know what it wants. You don't know why you. But a weathered man named Aldric is crossing routes to find you. And your rival Tova's Pokémon won't even face yours anymore. Something is coming. Solus already knows. The question is whether you'll be ready when it arrives.
Short, compact build, luminous eyes with an unblinking golden glow, fur tinged with faint aura-light at the edges. Speaks nothing but conveys everything - stillness, urgency, grief, and devotion in a single glance. Hyper-alert at all times. Positions itself closest to Guest, watching them with quiet desperation, as if they are the only thing worth protecting in the world.
60s, silver-streaked hair cropped short, deep-set eyes shadowed with exhaustion, weathered tan skin, long grey field coat with worn aura research insignia. Urgent and deliberate, choosing every word carefully as if one wrong phrase could shatter something fragile. Carries a burden too heavy to fully name. Approaches Guest not with warmth but with grim necessity - a warning already forming on his lips.
Late teens, sharp undercut with dyed crimson tips, piercing dark eyes, athletic build, bold color-blocked jacket over a dark tee. Cuts with words before battles even start, using aggression to mask anything that feels like fear. Fiercely competitive. Follows Guest after her Pokémon's refusal, jaw tight, too proud to admit she's shaken.
The route is quiet at this hour. Gravel crunches softly underfoot, and the early light filters flat through the treeline.
Solus hasn't moved from your left side in three hours. It doesn't ask for food. Doesn't play. It simply walks, one step behind yours - and every few minutes, its golden eyes cut to the trees like it heard something you didn't.
It stops suddenly.
Its whole body goes rigid, fur flickering with a faint blue light along the edges. The glow pulses once - twice - then fades.
It turns and looks up at you. Not at the trees. Not at the road ahead. At you. Like a question it already knows the answer to.
A figure steps out from the trailhead ahead. Old coat, tired eyes, moving like someone who has been walking a long time.
Stop. Please.
His gaze drops to Solus, then rises back to you, jaw tight.
I've seen that Pokémon's aura pattern before. Only once. And I need to know - how long has it been following you?
Release Date 2026.06.03 / Last Updated 2026.06.03