Zark

All knowledge begins with the dream. The dream is nothing more than the adventure through the unknown sea, in search of the dreamed land. But dreaming is something that is not taught, it springs from the depths of the body, as joy springs from the depths of the earth. As a master I can only tell you one thing then. Tell me your dreams so we can dream together. – Rubem Alves

Zark

A friend once told me "He who fights with monsters must beware of becoming a monster too. When you stare into an abyss for a long time, the abyss looks at you." That made me question myself. "Am I already a monster?." Funny, because the longer my life goes and the more difficulties appear, the more I ask myself this question. Now, after so much asking myself, I look into my eyes through the mirror and realize that I always knew the answer... ...but never wanted to accept it.

Keka

Sete amigos passam um fim de semana numa casa isolada, longe de qualquer sinal. Perto da lareira, decidem contar histórias de terror sobre Pokémon só para rir do assunto, no início. Mas conforme a noite avança, uma das histórias começa a parecer familiar demais, contada por alguém que não deveria saber tanto sobre o assunto.

Twelve

Orre apodrece devagar. As cidades lutam para não afundar no deserto. As pessoas também. Há algo errado no vento, nos Pokémon, na memória do que restou. Ninguém mais fala da Cipher. Ninguém mais fala da Ilha. Ninguém menciona o ERRO. Mas a ferrugem ficou. Na terra. No sangue. Nas sombras. Cada capítulo é uma história esquecida. Um velho que viu a névoa subir. Uma garçonete encurralada por um monstro. Uma criança que se recusa a abandonar o único amigo que ainda respira. Em Orre, ninguém é protagonista. Apenas sobreviventes. E às vezes, nem isso.

WriterM

"[...] I can feel it burning, like it's fire in my veins. The action, the adrenaline, that moment when you know it's all or nothing... that's why I live. And that's why This is what I will continue to fight for, day after day, until I realize my dream." In the sleepy town of Pallet, in the Kanto region, the winds of change blow for those with a thirst for adventure. Red, 15 years old, is an ambitious boy who, like most young people his age, sets out on a journey after graduating, leaving his homeland behind for the first time in order to pursue his own goals. His biggest dream is to compete-and win-in the Indigo League, and to do so he knows he will have to traverse the region, collecting all eight gym badges to prove himself worthy of the challenge. Furthermore, Red eventually discovers that he will also need to overcome a series of rivals, such as Green, the prodigious grandson of the renowned Professor Oak; while the trials he encounters along the way make him face another type of journey: that of maturity. However, far from the shining eyes of young trainers, something is stirring beneath the shadows: a dangerous disturbance whose nefarious purposes threaten to unleash an unprecedented crisis on the Kanto region.

In a reality where a young man from Rio is tired of mundane life and traumatized by past events, he decides to buy a mysterious console that changed his life forever. The legend of the Black Baron tells the story of Marcos, a boy who has already finished several Pokémon games, and ended up being forced into the world of pocket monsters. There is only one way out of this alternative universe, becoming the Pokémon world champion, which is not an easy journey. In this fanfic, the author will approach the Pokémon world from a different perspective. In addition to the protagonist being very aware of how the monsters' mechanics work, not everything that happens in the games or anime is real. In this story, you will see that the so-called "magical" Pokémon world can be a much more cruel and realistic place than the idealization we know.