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This Pokédex is a primer on all that we know so far about the Pokémon of the Hisui region. Various biomes are characterised by distinctive geography, such as the tall peak of Mount Coronet, or the low-lying marshes of the Crimson Mirelands, accommodating plentiful Pokémon with differing habits and ecological niches.

Beyond geography and climate, the Hisui region is marked by persistent space-time instability, which has been recognised by the native peoples[1] as far back as the enshrinement of their legends. Distortions in space and time bring unique fauna to the region, either temporarily or permanently. In fact, there exist unique regional evolutionary forms of Pokémon which do not normally reside in the Hisui region. The implications are fascinating; could the traits expressed by these unique forms be latent within their pre-evolutions? These alone could be the basis of entire studies on the adaptability of Pokémon.

Additionally, the time component of these distortions also influence the ecology of the region, as Pokémon which seem to originate from the past or even future have been observed. Some species bear resemblance to previously discovered ancient fossils, while others can only be described as technological, beyond any of our current innovations.

It must be noted that survey work still continues, as we strive for ever deeper understanding of these creatures who we must learn to live alongside. Already, human settlement, agricultural and residential use of land, and changing social and cultural practices, have in turn influenced the Pokémon of Hisui.

None of this would be possible without the generous support and funding of the Galaxy Team, and the knowledge shared by the peoples of Hisui, especially the Diamond and Pearl Clans. I thank them for welcoming our expeditions onto their land. I would also like to extend special thanks to Captain Cyllene, the head of the Galaxy Team’s Survey Corps. 

Most of all, I give thanks to Rei and Akari, our talented senior surveyors. At the time of writing, they have undertaken nearly five years of meticulous and oftentimes dangerous survey work in the wild areas of Hisui, to document the information contained in this Pokédex. Their observations, field notes and sketches were the very foundation of the work you see here. 

This book is a scientific work, built upon my years of study in this bountiful land. Yet I write this primarily not for my fellow professors and academics, but for the curious student, to compel any who wish to learn. The world is open to you; see what wonders it holds, first in these pages, and then beyond.

Professor Lionel Orville Laventon

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EDITOR’S NOTE

[1] Laventon uses "native peoples" to refer to the Diamond and Pearl Clans. The clans were indeed the native stewards of Hisui during his studies, but they still retained cultural memory of settlement from across the sea. Older groups, such as the Celestica, existed in Hisui, but less is known of them.

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This work is heavily inspired by the publications of John George Wood, who popularised natural history in the Victorian era through books such as The Illustrated Natural History. Wood was more of a popular writer than an academic one, though he did also give lectures. I imagine that Laventon would have published formal papers, but his dream was specifically to make this knowledge accessible to all, furthering scientific interest and wonder for Pokémon in everyday people. While the concept of a Pokédex to catalogue Pokémon already existed, in the same way that Professor Oak is credited with the first digital Pokédex, Professor Laventon is known for the first popular and widely accessible Pokédex.

See some close-ups of the cover art below, as well as some of the gorgeous cover art that inspired this piece!

Then, the Hero of Hisui bravely ascended Mount Coronet, wielding a mythical Pokeball blessed by the Legendary Pokemon of the land. The earth trembled and wild Pokemon fled in fright.

Thereafter a great light appeared above the mountain and pierced the fractured heavens. Where that light touched, the unnatural red was burned away, leaving a clear blue sky, without the rift that had been upon the mountain for so long.

The Hero was said to have battled a frenzied form of “Almighty Sinnoh”, which may either refer to the Pokemon now known as Dialga, or to the Pokemon known as Palkia. Historically, the term was used by both the Diamond and Pearl Clans to refer to their own respective venerated deities.

The Alpha Parasect screeches, sending a horde of Paras skittering towards Rei. Darn it. He stands, abandoning his crouched position in the long grass. He'd hoped to avoid their attention altogether, but now that he's been spotted, he's better off fighting. Paras and Parasect are persistent little buggers.

He reaches for his satchel, hand hovering over Infernape's Pokeball, the obvious choice against a group of bugs. His fingers brush against the stylised flame carved onto its surface.

Then he throws a different ‘ball, Decidueye’s, calling for an “Air Slash!”, which easily cows the first wave of Pokemon.

An X-Scissor on Decidueye seems to hurt more than it should, and he grimaces. Must’ve been a critical hit. Then, the other Paras releases a Stun Spore. Decidueye falters in the middle of Triple Arrows as the Alpha bellows again and joins the fight.

It's still fine. Rei directs Decidueye to barrage the Alpha. With a mighty caw, his Pokemon flares his wings and three arrows strike true. One good Air Slash, he determines, should take the Alpha down easily. But, turn after turn, Decidueye is wracked by paralytic tremors, all while the Paras continue to spread spores. And with the status condition, these Venoshocks are starting to take their toll.

Rei's hand goes to Infernape's Pokeball, again, debating a switch. Instead, he grits his teeth. “Air Slash, strong style!” It's the wrong call, as the paralysis triggers again, and the combination of the bugs’ attacks overwhelm Decidueye.

There's no point dragging this battle out further. As he throws the next Pokeball, he screws his eyes shut. Calls for a Flame Wheel. Light blooms behind his closed eyelids and hot air buffets his face.

He calls for another, and then another.

Sounds of rushing fire and crackling sparks distort into static fuzz. He breathes deeply, an attempt to soothe that wailing part of him that wants to flee, to hide… Focuses on the crisp air of the Fieldlands. Ignores the hint of smoke on the breeze. The cries of the defeated Alpha finally echo off the cliffs and filter through his awareness, and he swallows, mouth dry, as he opens his eyes.

Infernape turns towards Rei, and lets out a pleased sound, the Parasect and Paras slumped all around him. His crest of flame flares with his chattering, orange wisps fading to red. Hot, but far from blazing, Rei knows. The ground is barely even scorched, despite all the grass around. Rei’s partner eagerly approaches him, seeking his praise, perhaps a berry, like he'd always freely given before.

He clicks the latch. Infernape makes a confused noise as he's recalled, and Rei stares at the handcarved Pokeball with shame rising in his chest, choking and heavy.

“Good job. Thank you,” he murmurs, too late. The words taste like ash. The afterimages of flames still dance in his vision. Numbly, he places the Pokeball back in his satchel, and turns resolutely away, marching back towards camp. That’s enough gathering materials for today. 

It’s been weeks since Lord Arcanine. He should be over it by now.

But still, he hovers at the edge of campsites, unwilling to get too close to the heat of the communal fire. Lets his hearth at home go unlit, even on cold nights. Fights the urge to flee from Fire-types, because as a well decorated member of the Survey Corps, he can hardly run from every little Ponyta roaming the Fieldlands.

Worst of all, he's found, is that he can't bear to be around Infernape, his own Pokemon, even when he had fought against the frenzied Lord most of them all, flames clashing with flames to secure victory. Maybe that's the reason Rei’s so affected. The thought is painfully ironic.

His memories of that first battle exist as fragments, easily dislodged. The whole world narrowing, hemmed by molten lava and a fiery wall of heat. Dry air, hot enough to choke on. Collapsing on overheated rock, trembling, unable to push himself up, unable to run. Phantom pain from phantom burns that no longer existed.

Impossible memories of an unrealised time. Undone by Arceus, after Rei had… failed.

It could have been a distant dream, a prophetic nightmare, one that had guided his every step with shaky adrenaline across a deadly arena. Something bestowed from above, beyond comprehension, unreal. It could have been. If he pretends. 

Regardless, that doesn't solve his problems with Infernape.

He'd raised Infernape from a Chimchar, caught high on Deertrack Heights only a few days after falling to Hisui. Always a reliable team member, invaluable against Arcanine, and many other battles before.

And so Rei had been trying. Wrestling with himself, with these debilitating fears, with the clawing anxiety that bubbled up on every attempt. He’d hoped that it would pass with time, and concerted effort, but it's only become worse. The thought of calling Infernape out at all, he realises, now fills him with dread. 

He bites his lip, and exhales. He can't keep doing this to himself.

At the camp, he greets Laventon and the Security Corps guard, then claims exhaustion so that he can retire to one of the tents.

His Pokeballs lie on the tent floor, as he visualises the team's composition. Fighting type moves are already duplicated across his team. One of his Snorlax could run Fire Punch for coverage. A transient sort of flame, something to briefly summon and then extinguish. Togetic could probably learn a Fire move, too. And then there's the matter of the replacement: a Water-type. After all, none of his current team learns Water-type moves. Dealing with Fire-types faster would be welcome.

Logical as it is, he'd never cared overly about team balance, before. It's all to soften the blow, the bitter truth that he's giving up on one of his partners.

But what more can he do? Today proves that nothing has been fixed at all. Going on like this would be dangerous, a liability. And Hisui is dangerous enough as it is.

When he puts the Pokeballs away, Infernape's is last. He should call him out and explain, but Rei's a coward now, so he doesn't. Instead, he presses his forehead to it, hoping Infernape will somehow understand everything he can't bring himself to say. 

“I'm sorry,” he whispers. He doesn't even know whether Pokemon can hear, from inside their Pokeballs. For all he knows, he's apologising to empty air.

This time, putting Infernape's Pokeball in his satchel has a sense of finality. Come the next morning, he'll talk to Marie at the pastures. He can finally move on.

(By running away.)

people were theorising a Hisui anniversary with Wielder Volo plus Origin Palkia and Dialga... well if they're going to do that. may as well give Rei an arc suit already /hj

this is a design i actually made last year when the arc suits first dropped XD I kept meaning to make a fancy piece for it after the concept art but never got around to that. so i just cleaned it up a little instead haha