Pokémon: Mewn Kamph
My people, taken advantage of for generations, forced to work, forced to breed, forced to fight. Yet still they stood by their masters, hearts beaming with pride over the unconscious bodies of their brothers who still dared to live free, by the laws of nature. Stockholm syndrome at its finest. Their subservience to such weak men sickened me since my first days of consciousness. Men unable to channel the elements, scarcely able to manage resources fairly amongst themselves, let alone to all the other species. I saw their bastardization of the natural order unfurling before me, compounded by the second as their numbers exploded.