"Oh, vely bad miss. You fall in Cursed Pool of Drowned Pikachu. Now you... what heck are you miss?" That was three months ago at the Accursed Pool of Khazankyo. A female Pikachu, the only one of it's kind, fell and drowned there 80 years ago. Effectively sparing the world from more of it's kind. Only one of it's kind still remains (current owner of the only Pikachu is one Ash Ketchum). Now, Kay Prachett, average 13 year old from St. Velius High is trapped in the form of a were pokemon. Destined to be alone, for who would accept a creature like herself? Until one day, she heard of a place called Khazan, a nexus for all realities, and decided to find love and acceptance there, so began her journey. Now, the really weird thing since getting cursed was not the form of the curse itself, but the side effects. For some reason, things just get overblown since she was cursed. If she met a boy or a girl and they got along well enough for a short conversation, they would end up madly in love with her to the point of obsession. What's worse was that they would always, ALWAYS have a jealous lover or three or somesuch that would end up trying to kill little ol' Kay. She keeps ending up in easily explained but comprimising positions, too bad nobody EVER stops and listens.Then they are all the weird competitions she keeps getting dragged into, like Battling Pizza Making or Battling Waitressing. Needless to say, these last three months since arriving at Khazan has honed the skillz of our little Khazankyo Cursed lady and she is now ready for the challenges that lay ahead. May the All-Father have mercy on her sanity. |
