I'd hunted all my prey down...
Yet one still remained.
Ash Ketchum and Pikachu were valuable when it came to the concepts of hunting. After I killed him, I'd could challenge Arceus and become a god!
But Ash's whereabouts were a mystery... For now.
I'd find him, kill him, and establish supreme rulership over this inferior universe!
But easier said than done. It had been moments ago that I had defeated Zygrade with hardship, because he'd managed to transform into his half-completed forme.
I breathed, realising how somewhat exasperated I was.
"Surrender or pay with your lives!" I roared, a dead Luxray dangling from my claw.
They fled.
In a clumsy manner, one could claim. I smiled, thumping my tail onto the ground. I could see the panicked Rookidees in the air not taking flight nor taking a fight. They were paralysed with fear.
Fear.
The very reason evil fought until it collapsed under the weight of its own failures.
Only then was I back. The true me.
Arceus had erased all the good in me the second he made my greed skyrocket with an easy task rewarded with an astounding prize.
Now I didn't care. I was free to get back to my normal self. What a relief this all was. However, I had to make amends with Kyogre, Groudon, Giratina and Mewtwo. Kyogre, on the other hand, was a bit hard.
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Pokémon Journeys: Through Their Eyes
أدب الهواةRayquaza knows what exactly its next aspect of prey will be; Ash Ketchum. Will the Pokémon world be prepared to protect him - setting up every defence they can? The first complete book I've written (not a short story).