Five years ago, a criminal organization going by the name Team Imum wrecked chaos across the land, damaging cities and killing thousands of citizens. In the wake of their demise, however, life in the Lyeant region has never been better. Scientific breakthroughs are tumbling in on almost a monthly basis, new Pokemon evolutions are on the verge of being discovered, and the economy has never been better. The region isn't as swell as it may seem on the surface, however; with a chasm forming between two prominent political parties and the disappearance of the world's mightiest Pokemon, things may just take another turn for the worst.
Hello, hello, and welcome to To Bitter Endings, a Pokemon roleplay taking place in the fictional Lyeant region! We are a rather lax forum, roleplay being on the verge of sandbox with how freeform most everything is, and we're happy to accept new and old members onto the site. Whether you be joining us or just visiting, we hope you enjoy your stay! Thanks!
Wet and raving the needle keeps calling me back to bloody my hands forever. Carved my cure with the blade that left me in scars. Now, everytime I'm weak, words scream from my arm. Don't ever trust, don't ever trust the needle. It lies. Don't ever trust, don't ever trust the needle when it cries, cries your name. Don't ever trust, don't ever trust the needle. It lies. Don't ever trust, don't ever trust the needle when it cries, cries your name.
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is this all that's left of my life before me? straight jacket memories, sedative highs - no happy ending like they've always promised. there's got to be something left for me. and i raise my head and stare into the eyes of a stranger. i've always known that the mirror never lies. people always turn away from the eyes of a stranger, afraid to know what lies behind the stare. lies behind the stare.
how many times must i live this tragedy? how many more lies will they tell me? all i want is the same as everyone. why am i here? and for how long? and i raise my head and stare into the eyes of a stranger. i've always known that the mirror never lies. people always turn away from the eyes of a stranger, afraid to know what lies behind the stare.
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