My district

Once, GattoVerse was the embodiment of serenity, a realm of endless gaseous clouds drifting in harmony. But then came the day that changed everything — a moment forever remembered as The Great Rift. The skies shattered, and from the depths of space, colossal portals of unimaginable power emerged.

Through these mysterious gateways, not only did strange and unseen creatures enter GattoVerse, but entire fragments of foreign worlds poured into its once-peaceful existence. Massive chunks of alien lands and dimensions, so incomprehensible and distant, crashed into this world like the remnants of a forgotten universe.

The very atmosphere of GattoVerse held anomalous gravitational forces, capable of suspending entire landmasses in the sky. Ancient floating islands, shattered ruins of distant worlds, and levitating fragments of reality danced in a majestic waltz above the surface.

As centuries passed, these floating islands collided, merging into vast, mysterious continents. The scattered remnants of those collisions formed smaller, untouched lands, soon to become the personal districts of the trainerswho would one day arrive to tame this transformed world.