
by Bassify
(Just another generic Pokemon Isekai fanfiction) Rayl has had what many would consider a safe life, with minimal hardship, or strife, and a loving community, it was so good most would be Envious. Like all good things it would inevitably come to an end due to his own bad decisions. He stupidly decided to go cave exploring on his own one summer, and all it took was one misstep, and it was all over. Or at least it would have been if the universe hadn't decided he'd used up all his good luck. Because next thing he knew he was alive and in the middle of an Icy forest not nearly dressed half as warmly as necessary for such weather, and on top of that he was now in a fictional world he hadn't interacted with in over a decade. But the worst part to him? He hates the snow.
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