Zorua is a meek, quiet pokemon who lives in a remote burned-down forrest. But when she's accidentally whisked away, she makes it her mission to find a new home and start fresh. But there's other things going on, much more serious things. A dark shadow is spreading, corrupting more and more pokemon in it's wake. When the balance is upset, it's up to Zorua and her newfound friends to stand up to it. But can they save everything they've ever known and loved, or will everything be destroyed beyond hope? ((A pokemon fanfic I've been wanting to do for 2 years. Glad I waited, especially with the new generation giving me more to work with. Also, I used two fan pokemon, Devihell and Angelleon, as a main part of the story.))