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Unknown Location
Unknown Floor

The sound of water, dripping from the stalactites, echoed throughout the cavern. The rhythm never faltered, as there was nothing to cause it to stutter. Turn after turn, they fell into a small puddles below, causing a ripple to distress itself while catching their fallen brethren. Any water near the walls had merely slithered downwards, in their attempt to obey gravity. Other than the harmony of the droplets, a pure silence devoured the cave whole, with the darkness aiding in its peaceful, adagio melody.

There were a minimal amount of excuses as to why one would be inside this cavern, especially at a depth that had extended far downwards. There were seemingly no one in these caverns, but those who did choose to trek that far knew otherwise. They would come, knowing that they needed to fight, however that would not be the main objective. Contrasting with its surroundings, those reasons were cemented and designed for marked locations such as this dungeon.

"This is really getting annoying." A voice emerged from the distance, walking forwards without a problem. The obscurity of his perception had not differed much, as he retained his require field to fight properly. The trick was dependent on the burning tip of his tail, ignited for what suggested like an indefinite amount of time. Any droplets who dared to challenge the flame would result in vaporization due to extreme opposite polarity of its heat.

Be that as it may, the vapour in the atmosphere did hinder himself. He felt sluggish in this environment, discovering that he would remind himself to stop dragging his feet constantly. The beloved orange scales rather be dry than wet, but he forced himself to move forward.

He was thankful that the cavern was at least a considerable size. His body structure did not allow him to pass narrow hallways easily, and his open wings did not benefit that theoretical situation.

"Man, we've been diving this dungeon for an hour!" The raspy roar came from his jaws, revealing his sharp fangs. He exhaled heavily from his snout, with weak flames exiting the nostrils. "How much deeper is it?" His growling began to enrage.

"Peace, Rizor." Behind the venturing creature came a calm and soothing voice. His red eyes could be seen from the shadows, but it became more noticeable with the blue trails that followed it. He walked on his hind legs, covered in a complimenting blue pelt. His chest had a tuft of beige, and his hands and feet were dipped in black. One could mistake that he was wearing a mask, but it was simply the nature of his species. There were spikes along specific parts of his body, while a bag rested on the creature's side. "We have almost arrived to the investigation point."

"Great, because we're checking that place, then I'm outta here!" Rizor peered behind him to his ally, progressing in his footsteps. "I can't take anymore of this wet nonsense."

"I believe that you recognize the importance of this mission." Keeping up with his fiery partner, he returned the received gaze with mild stare. "We have done this many times. Certainly, this is not our first mission of this class, and I assure you, this will not become our last."

"You're one to talk. You don't have to deal with the water like me, Lukas." Rizor turned his head back to their walking direction, crossing his arms and clenching his open claws.

"If you had trained with all of your strength in our previous sessions, perhaps you may have overcome your aquaphobia."

"Hey!" The robust dragon snapped in head back, halting in his track. He started to grumble about the comment that the modestly-sized jackal mentioned, throwing out his claws in front of him. "I don't want to do anything with water!" His claws began to move up and down as he progressed. "The last time I was doused in water, I almost died! The water would have completely taken me out! The only time that I accept water is when it's going towards my enemy! Give me a break, Lukas! "

Lukas paused, looking up to his partner. "You do not accept water, despite challenging electric enemies constantly."

"Last time I checked, electricity doesn't put out flames." Rizor dipped his ignited tail towards Lukas, bearing the flame between the two creatures. He kept the fire in between them, as his entire body turned to face the darkness ahead of them. "Look, I say we get this over with as quickly as possible. We can banter when this mission is over."

"If that is what you desire, there appears to be no arguments to dispute." Lukas followed his partner into false dusk of the cavern. The darkness became deeper as the flame escaped its grasp, soon redeveloping into the shadows it once had.

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Pokemon Mystery Dungeon:
The Burning Blade

「The author of this fanfiction does not own Pokemon nor its proper characters.
Please be aware that the author is not knowledgeable on any pokemon past generation six.
This fanfiction was created to aid in the author's writing skills. Please do not expect frequent updates.」

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After a handful of floors, the two creatures finally came across a bright blue gate in a circular opening of the cavern. However, there was an uneasy feeling that struck with the two partners. That uneasy feeling was not something that needed insight, but a common child would sense the danger. The entire time, the dungeon's hallways had been damp, much to Rizor's additional complains on the way here.

The difference here, the entire clearing had been consumed by ice, walls and ground alike. It was suddenly as bright as the light on the surface, with Lukas concluding the light to have emerged from the gate itself. With a smooth formation of the crystallization, Lukas bent down at the entrance of the clearing to feel the ice. The blue trails from his eyes grew denser, as he stared at the frozen grotto intently. He moved his paw, gliding a short distance before taking a deep breath. Lukas stood back up, returning his attention to Rizor. The blue trail from his eyes faded away completely, leaving behind his red pupils.

"It is not recent. I could not pinpoint an accurate date, but this ice is approximately six thousand years old." His serene voice managed to reveal an unanticipated fact.

Rizor scanned the ice, his eyes open in astonishment. If it was truly six thousand years old, the dungeon must have existed for a lengthy duration. It went further back to their known history, which was only went back to four thousand years. An astonishment it was, that the cavern was kept in peak condition. However, for that reason, there was an uncomfortable air to this floor.

Backing up a bit, Rizor ran and jumped above the ice floor, spreading his wings and took flight. The clearing was not enormous, but it had enough room for him to fly loops in a comfortable fashion. Lukas did not have the luxury of flying, but the ice was not as fragile as Rizor thought. He merely trod along the frigid ground. The scenery was alluring, but no amounts of frozen water could remove curiosity of the distinguished gate.

Rizor came close to the gate with Lukas, hovering just above the ground. The gate had an intricate design to it. Being an tall arching door, there lied circles littered of all sizes, each with spirals, lines and shapes inside. It revealed itself in a symmetrical appearance, with what looked like a handle and a long blade attached to the slit of the door. It glided down the slit until in reached a trapezoid-like structure, with rugged and curved edges. If he had to guess, it looked like a rock of some sort.

"What is this mural?" Lukas stared deeply at the still structure.

"Wished that Bishar came with us." Rizor asked. "The guy has literal blades on his arms, so I don't think he'll have trouble figuring this out."

"I am aware that this is a blade." Lukas pointed with one of his paw fingers at the rock. "I speak about this action. For what reason would a blade be attached to something that covers the tip?"

"Well, does it open?" Rizor hovered closer to the door, pushing his arm forwards. "Maybe we'll find something if we-"

The moment his claw felt the arrangement, he felt a chill from his sixth sense.

A crash behind him and the shattering of ice shards were heard split seconds later. He peered backwards to see two ice creatures, two of which he could not recognize. It did not seem to be based on anything he knew. Looking up, there was no hole for them to have dropped down from. The ceiling was a basic dome all the way around, with the except for the aperture for the tall door.

The monsters were bulky in size with rugged, frosted slabs forming their arms and legs. Their heads did not retain the same cumbersomeness aspect, but the chest certainly made up for that. They stood up on their legs, but glared a bright red gleam at the two, for lack of a better word, invaders.

"Rizor! Two enemies at 6:00!" He did not look behind him, but Lukas had already knew the impending danger. He dashed to the left of the door, while Rizor flew upwards to the air.

The heads of the monsters dared not to follow them, for their speed exceeded what they were capable off. Lukas begun to circle the room, opening up his paw. Fading into existence came a long bone, and Lukas ran with the bone positioned behind his back. He couldn't simply run in and attack. These were unknown enemies, and he needed to deal with them appropriately.

It was irritating that his partner was not perceiving the situation in a similar manner. It was a wonder how they managed to be partners for so long.

As soon as Rizor arrived at his climax of his climb, he immediately dive bombed them, with a bright flame igniting in his mouth. Without a moment of hesitation, the monster flicked their arms towards the incoming attack, sending out a block of ice. The gap in between was too small to fit, thus Rizor dodged it by redirecting his acceleration. The passing ice soared into the dome of the ceiling, with the shattering of its sibling as a result.

Rizor hadn't finished his assault. He turned back sharply for another attempt, flames beginning to fly out of his jaws. A clear target marked itself on the monster's backs and he shot at it. A fireball sped up towards their destination, impacting the golems cleanly, leaving a shroud of residue smoke. He grinned, flapping his wings.

Hovering down to the ground, he widened his eyes. He faltered his descent as two more ice boulders flew at him, narrowly trimming his tail. He gritted his teeth. "Usually, that would put them down for a bit." The smoke cleared up, with the two golems still in their pure forms. The flames had not affected them in the slightest. "Looks like I have to get serious."

"Rizor, you always become like this." Lukas' voice extended to the height of his hover. "This is an unknown enemy. I wish that you do not rush in head first."

"Fine, have your-" His voice choked, as he instantly interrupted himself. The wall behind his partner had been rumbling, but the ice hadn't broken. In fact, it was rippling like water. From the center of the movement, a frozen hand appeared. Rizor was almost going to send a fire blast to aide his friend.

With a quick twirl of his bone staff, he rammed it back towards the hand, impaling the palm right through the middle. The impact caused the surrounding surfaces to flake off some crystals, and eventually, the arm fractured and exploded into pieces. The hailing dust rained down around Lukas, unwavering his glare at the two golems.

'What was I even worried about?' Rizor shook his head to his own worries. If he had not warned Lukas, the results would have been similar. He has been performing in extensive training with his aura, so he could sense danger with a concrete evidence, different from the baseless sixth sense he developed through countless missions. However, Lukas would delay his reactions until it was necessary, and that was what scared Rizor all the time.

However, he should not be worrying about his partner now.

From the corner of his vision, multiple rocks flew to the airborne creature, faster than the previous launches. He narrowly dodged the artillery fire, but it was not over yet. Everytime the monsters threw a part of their body, replacements naturally emerged from the ground, and snapped to the missing body part, as a opposite ends of a magnet propel to each other.

Rizor narrowed his eyes, and sighed heavily. "They'll keep regenerating themselves." Like a rocket, another icy missile was discharged, with Rizor becoming annoyed. With his tail, he slammed the projectile backward to the monster. The return fire looked as if it was going to crash into its chest-

Despite his well-executed aim, the slab stopped before it could do any damage, and flew back to its original position. He clicked his tongue. "We're not going anywhere like this." We peered down below him to catch a glimpse of Lukas' head. "We have to strike before it could pull something out its sleeve."

"Do not worry." Lukas took a step with his right foot, holding on to his bone staff with both his paws as if it was a spear. "I have made a plausible analysis of the monster. However, I do not the capacity to predict what the two may do together."

"Then I'll open the way!" Rizor soared downwards to the one of the monsters, closing his wings to reach peak acceleration quicker. The monster aimed its arm to fire another set of boulders, but he had bashed his head against its wide chest before it could lock on. The force pushed the monster backwards, leaving the other to the center.

As the remaining ice creature aimed both arms at the passing dragon, a sharp strike in the back caused the shots to change directions to the ceiling. It turned its small head to find that Lukas had already closed the gap.

With a rapid replacement, the monster swung its arm at the jackal with an unexpected speed. It landed, but only with the bone staff Lukas used to block. The pure strength it had was overwhelming, and Lukas chose not to exhaust his strength in such a meaningless interaction. His grip started to slip unexpectedly, as his bone staff felt colder by the second.

Taking a step forward, he swiped the attack away and leaped out of the guard, with the monster continue the crash course with Lukas' former position. On that attempt, it landed on the ground with a powerful smash. From the impact, there was no crater to speak of despite the powerful collision.

However, Lukas would not dare to disturb his mind during combat. Being in the air, he threw the bone staff directly downwards as it was recovering, piercing the back of the shoulder. Immediately, he closed his paws together and a blue sphere started to form. It grew in size as he began to descend, and he blasted the energy ball down.

The monster looked upwards, with little resistance to the impact. It landed like a meteorite, but the monster remained undamaged from the ranged blast. Lukas landed in the distance, pulling out another bone staff out of thin air, with the existing one remaining in the shoulder of his foe, however it wasn't the same as before. He widened his eyes to see that the staff had been frozen over, becoming a part of the golem.

He had a theory that ranged attacks may not have worked against this unknown enemy, however he needed to confirm it. Any ranged attacks that Rizor had sent out should have been effective, as fire has an innate elemental advantage over ice. That wasn't the case. The Bone Rush Staff may have been a ranged throw, but it counted as a physical attack. Knowing this, it was thrown and it penetrated its defenses, but there was one more thing to confirm.

Aura Sphere, the energy ball he charged up, had another effect to it if the attack landed successfully. Upon impact, a small pulse would push its surroundings. He was confident that the pulse could shatter the staff, but considering the frozen state, it may have been a fluke.

Lukas knew it did work though. He had only lost the sense of the staff the moment he realized it froze over, after the Aura Sphere had landed. As long as he felt its energy, it was still active.

He had this fight all figured out already.

Charging forwards, Lukas aimed his staff, converting his speed into momentum. It transferred smoothly into a thrust in his shoulder, firing the bone right to its chest. Deafening noises of a crack entered the battlefield, and Lukas took one more step to close the considerable distance immediately.

There was no plan that allowed the monster to take another one of his staffs. Grabbing the spiritual weapon with both paws, he pushed it out to the left. It screamed from its non-existent mouth and smashed down where Lukas was once standing. However, he had already circled behind it in a blink of an eye.

He impaled it once more, and repeated the same actions. With both paws gripping on, he threw his shoulder to the left, once being his right on the other side. Instantly, he disengaged his staff. The frost was already climbing it after a short time. It twisted its head to look down to Lukas, but he threw his paws onto the back. It shined with a blue aura, quickly condensing into a flashing blue light. It converted into a blast from his paws, pushing the monster down after bouncing a few times. The top had been separated with a perpendicular gap, and the monster rested still.

Lukas rushed over with a new bone staff in hand, and stabbed the top half of the fallen monster. Instead of pulling it out immediately, he held it there, waiting. The bone staff had not altered in anyway, and the temperature remain constant. He liberated the weapon back into blue light, disappearing into the air.

Lukas looked down to his paws, as he felt them shivering without his consent. "My training has not yet been perfected. I still have much to learn." Despite the swift defeat of the monster, he allowed himself to be affected by the chill from holding the Force Palm for too long. Therefore, it was not a perfect defeat.

He looked over to his partner, who had his own battle to deal with.

"Dammit, it's freezing!"

Rizor had recently rammed his skull onto the monster, pushing the two towards the icy wall. They collided, with Rizor backing off. He looked to the crater that the impact created, so should have been created. He widened his eyes, believing that he must have not embed all his strength.

He planned to ram it once more, but he felt a frost on his forehead. He struggled to give his claw a connection with the concerned area, as he had a long neck, yet comparative short arms. After a successful twisting and manipulation of body parts, he felt the glazed over ice on his scales.

This would not suffice.

"You have the tenacity to cover my scales?! I'll burn you alive for that!" With a deep breath following his mighty scream, he exhaled a continuous stream of fire onto the target. The scorning flame, one that would melt even metal, could not dent the monster. It did not even melt the ground of the walls affected by it. The monster recovered in the middle of the surge, shaking off all and any blazes that wanted to ignite on its body.

That didn't stop Rizor from burning up the atmosphere. As the matter of his strategy, he started to walk towards the monster. The monster attempted to do the same, but the force from the fire had still pushed it back. It may not have been effective, but the firmness of the conflagration withstood against its resistances.

A slow walk ended the Flamethrower, as Rizor came face to face to the unknown enemy. Without a second of hesitation, he bashed on the chest with his skull one more time. The fortitude pushed the monster back to the wall, and he began slamming his forehead repeatedly. He clobbered it, wavering no time between each attack. The frost slowly climbed onto his forehead, but before it could slow him down, he dug his claws into the sides and flung it across the clearing.

Flames built up in his jaws as the monster flew across the cavern. With a seemingly impossible feat, Rizor blasted out a ginormous fireball. The sphere split into a five directions, but retained the direction it was launched at. The collision engulfed the monster's body in flames. It had not been visually affected, but it hesitated to step outside.

Rizor looked down to his hands, sensing the numbing approaching the end of his claw. With a single breath of fire, he burned his hands, but he enjoyed it. The overpowering warmth eliminated any remains of chill from his scales, Forming a fist with his right, it pounded into the open left hand, igniting the fist even further.

"You'll melt this time!" Rizor flew to the burning monster and jabbed its chest with intensity. The frost attempted to control the flames, but his punch dug deeper into the giant slab of ice. It was not being affected by the flames after multiple attempts, it was the force that Rizor was using that deformed the pure crystalline substance.

Another fist slammed upwards, bringing the dented monster into the air. Rizor expelled more fire, a vast supply seemingly awaiting for use in his stomach. The rushing inferno devoured the monster as it ran through, and Rizor soared into the proximity. His wings became stiff as the blaze kindled them. The dragon sliced through the center waist of the monster, disassembling it into two chunks that fell from the air.

A loud crash vibrated through the room, as Rizor looked back to see the monster, returned to mere ice blocks. Rizor smiled, although he noticed that his wings began to slow down from the quick contact he made with the monster. It was fine, since he won the fight after all.

He slowly hovered downwards, seeing that Lukas had just finished his duel with his unspoken assigned enemy, which was split up into two large pieces. Landing down, Rizor grinned and patted his chest while Lukas openly smirked.

Rizor knocked on the impressive doorway, managing to stay clean during their skirmish with the unknown. However, it could be said about the rest of the cavern. With the exception of the craggy piles that they created, the ice stayed smooth. No amount of impacts or flames had damaged the surroundings, allowing Rizor the sound reasoning that he could walk on it without breaking the scenery.

With the knock, thankfully no more monsters had appeared out of nowhere. Lukas was taking notes of the events that just transpired, for the sake of future mission towards this area. Placing back the notepad and pen into his bag, he walked to Rizor's side.

"It does not appear that you are making progress in terms of opening the door," Lukas commented. "Furthermore, I am to believe that this door does not open under normal conditions. In other dungeons, the defeat of the area boss would open up the way, but it is not the situation encountered here. We cannot do anything else here."

Lukas turned around in a swift movement, and walked to the center where he took out a badge. The emblem laid onto it had a golden circle, interrupted by a horizontal gap along its diameter. In the center was another gap, laid under a small golden circle. Wings were emerging from the circle, almost welcoming those who saw the badge. Lukas gripped on tightly, but noticed that his friend was not following him.

"Rizor, is there a problem regarding the door? Did I overlook something?" Lukas asked.

With crossed arms, Rizor looked passionately at the slit. "Well, you're not overlooking anything. I just really want to know what's behind this door. It obviously has to be something important." He turned to Lukas. "I have an idea. It might destroy the door though."

"Despite your desire to preserve the past, your childish curiosity managed to overstep its boundaries." Lukas walked back to him, staring at the door with his own eyes. A blue trail returned to his crimson eyeballs. "I do not sense any weakness in this door. It was built with strength as its priority." The blue light disappeared shortly after. "What do you have in mind in terms of opening it?"

"Well, it goes a little something like…" Rizor pointed his head upwards, with his jaws growing bigger from the inside. With minimal time invested, he let the flames from his mouth escape. "This!" The flames flew into the slit, as the endless supply of fire spewed into it. In the middle of his exhalation, he dug his claws into the slit, and attempted to rip it outwards. Heat made everything easier to move, and perhaps this door was no exception.

His arms were struggling, but he felt a paw on his back. In that moment, he felt like he was growing exponentially in power as well as blue illumination. Lukas was supplying him with his aura, which was a rare occasion. Typically, situations never allowed him to do it, as he would be involve the fight alongside him, but they weren't in any true danger.

The doors started to budge. Taking a small window to catch his breath, he exhaled a stronger inferno, gripping onto the edges of the door. Slowly, but surely, Rizor eventually pulled the two pieces apart, opening the way pass.

The blue light dimmed from Rizor, as Lukas walked inside, peering what was in store. Rizor took a moment to recollect his breathing, but he advanced after him. It was absolute darkness inside, with nothing noteworthy standing out. However, there was an unlit torch in the depths of the darkness, just where the light stopped.

"I got this." With a small issue of his throat, he blew a small flame to the torch, illuminating the surroundings.

The torch captured its gift, returning a present that was greater than expected. That one single torch brightened the entire room, and Lukas immediately noticed what this chamber thad sealed off. Rizor gave his attention, albeit he had to register what he had actually saw.

There was somebody in the colossal frozen crystal in the center of the chamber, or should it be called a cell?

"Hey, Lukas," Rizor called out, "I know that we've been on rescue missions before, but what does the guild's guidelines say about victims in ice crystals?"

"I do not believe the guild had ever had this problem before. At most, the victim would be cold." Lukas held his paw against his chin, inspecting the crystal from all directions. "To be direct, that is not my primary concern." He looked up to the frozen Pokemon.

It was nothing he had ever seen before. A quadruped leg pokemon with a cream-coloured body laid dormant, unaware of its surroundings. On its head was a large, feathery red mane and long, dark blue ridged fur holding his mane upwards. From the bottom of the man, a single cream, coloured horn curved upwards, leading downwards into his rounded snout. The back of his head, its neck, and its tail were engulfed in light blue fur, with his hooves being a darker colour.

"What type of Pokemon is this creature?" Lukas thought aloud, circling the crystal.

"It has hooves, right? Maybe it's some variant of a rapidash." Rizor walked up to the mystery. He pulled his fist back, igniting it. "There's only one way to find out!"

"I suggest you wait-"

Before Lukas could say anything that could convince Rizor otherwise, he smashed the crystal with a fist of flames, alerting Lukas. With the strong impact, a crack dove into the location of contact.

"Rizor, I highly suggest that we wait and report this to the guild!" Lukas stepped forwards in his irritation. "We don't know why this creature is here, or if it's dangerous or not! For all we know, it could be part of the legendary species!"

Igniting his fist one more time, Rizor smirked at his partner. "Well, if it's a hostile legendary, then we would have one hell of a fight."

"Rizor, you idiot!" He ran towards the lizard, but it was already too late.

His second strike had been more forceful than the first. Rizor kept his fist, pushing against the crack of the crystal. He pushed as hard as he could, even if Lukas trying to stop him physically. Soon, the cracks within the crystal began to develop, spreading like a wildfire. Before Lukas could notice, the entire crystal had been shrouded with pokemon-made fractures.

The crystal subsequently broke with shards soaring across the room. The body inside dropped towards the ground, crashing with a loud noise. It had still been unconscious, and Lukas was hesitant on approaching him. Rizor, on the other hand, walked up with no problems. Seeing the lack of care in his partner, Lukas summoned a bone staff in the situation in which the unidentified pokemon had been aggressive.

"Hey, wake up!" His partner stomped near the mystery pokemon's head, creating a small crater from the impact. Lukas gritted his teeth and bent his legs, ready to strike at the potential opponent.

The unknown being opened its eyes to the scene of the giant foot. It blinked for a few seconds, before realizing what may have been happening. It quickly stood up and galloped away to the other side of the room, pointing his lackluster horn towards the two guild members.

"D-Don't get close to me!"

Both Rizor and Lukas had been speechless as they both were expecting the worst case scenario. Sighing, Lukas disengaged his staff and slowly walked towards the being, with his arms in the air. "I see the potential confusion you may have. However, we do not mean any harm to you. We were merely sent to investigate this mysterious area that was recently discovered. We have no intentions on fighting."

"I mean, if you're strong then the story changes-" Instantly, Lukas jabbed his partner's stomach with eyes of bloodlust emitting towards him. "F-Fine, I won't say anything."

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" the being asked. "For all I know, you could be trying to get close to me to kill me!"

"Whether you believe me is up to you, but I have explained our situation." Lukas dropped his paws and crossed his arms. "I am simply curious on how you were frozen in that crystal. Are you at least willing to tell us?"

"That crystal? Oh, that's one long story, and it starts-" The being had suddenly stopped before it could blurt out any details. Its expression of tension had been replaced with anguish and confusion. It looked downwards, struggling mentally. "I… I don't remember. Why was I in that crystal? Wait, what crystal are you even talking about?"

"A case of amnesia, huh?" Rizor muttered.

"It appears to be that case," Lukas answered.

"It reminds me of that one tale that the guild talks about. You know, that one about the human being becoming a pokemon and waking up on the beach without his memories?" Rizor chuckled.

"Perhaps," Lukas replied, "but we must focus on the situation at hand." He walked up to the being, who was surprised to see that Lukas was already in front of him. "In any case, we can provide shelter until your memories come back."

"What's the catch?"

"There is none. It's simply a part of our job as adventurers, to save and help the citizens."

The being though for a bit, but finally sighed in defeat. With Lukas extending his paw towards the being, it responded with a lift of its hoof. Lukas had to crouch down slightly because of the being's relatively small stature, but he smiled earnestly regardless.

"My name is Lukas, a Lucario. My partner standing over there is named Rizor, a Charizard. Do you remember what your name is?"

"I can remember at least that much," the creature chuckled. "My name is Keld. It's nice to meet you, I guess."

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Pokemon Mystery Dungeon:
The Burning Blade

Chapter 1
The Sword Within The Frost

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Author's Notes

And I started a new project that I probably won't update for a while. I really don't know how to feel about this. There was a part of me that recommended to wait until I've written like 40% of the entire thing, but I hate good ideas apparently.

I am slowly descending into the pits of madness, aren't I?

Well, I didn't know why this wasn't an obvious fandom to write about, as my name is literally based off of Pokemon. If you didn't notice what it was, I'm BlazingKeld, like Keldeo, as in the Pokemon I'm writing about- Yeah, I don't think I need to spell it out for you.

Anyways, thanks for the read! Hope you tag along with the crazy ride, and I'll (hopefully) see you next time!