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Echoes of the Past (Pokemon Master Ex fanfic)

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Sorren Faelanor. Born to a renowned Pokémon Ranger of Sinnoh and a retired nurse. He grew up surrounded by care, love, and the watchful presence of an overprotective older brother, always accompanied by his loyal Pikachu and Luxray. Yet there was one thing Sorren never truly had. The thrill of a Pokémon journey. Now, at nineteen, he is finally given a chance. A journey beginning on the island of Pasio, where the people he meets may become trusted allies or powerful rivals. But something is wrong. A voice echoes in his mind, belonging to a man he has never met, from the moment he stepped on Pasio. Who is he, and why does he seem so deeply connected to Sorren? What does he want from him? And then there is the man with the Charizard, someone Sorren keeps crossing paths with, again and again. Fate, coincidence, or something far more interesting? “I came here with a promise, the promise to make my family proud. For that, I need to train myself and win the PML with my teammates!” “I am not meant to fall for him. I am supposed to find my way home, back to my own dimension.” “But for just a moment, I want to stay a little longer. To be with him.”
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