Nights,
like that one five years ago
are scary to some people.
They creep people out,
making them scared shitless.
Are
nights really that scary? Like
come on people, quit being
pussies and woman up. I lost
my
friends
that way, I wasn't scared of
normal things like the dark,
or Haunters and Banettes. I
was scared by the
true
demons; Clefairies, Slurpuffs,
Gardivoirs, and Marills.
Those are the real demons.
Monsters of the day, being
Trainers
friends.
Those spawns of Satan killed
my Shuppet when I was four.
My parents told me I was
allowed to cry, and I did but
was it
right?
Was it OK to cry over spelt
Moo-Moo Milk? Or was it
wrong?
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FanfictionA RWBY Pokémon fanfic crossover. Nyx Rapio Malum is the first fifteen year old to go to Beacon Academy since Ruby Rose. Nyx has been living alone and isolated since she was ten, when a terrorist group killed her parents and her brother, Artemis, in...
