Before he could fully finish the word, there was a flash of blinding light, a sound similar to that of something shattering and then… nothing. As his vision slowly recovered, he’d find Mary sat on the bed, her eyes wide as she shook violently, something clearly happening. If he tried to touch her, a shock of lightning would repulse him, her form flickering to that of a Jolteon before flashing back to Eevee.