'EY~ Been a while since I last actually submitted anything, I know~ I've been in a bit of a rut with writing anything decent =P
Through an RP buddy, and a re-obsession with Pokemon, this fic was born~
Bear with me, since I know this is a bit oddly written,and there will be large time jumps, badly written gore and a looooot of swearing. I've picked up teh unfortunate habit of swearing too much over teh summer and it seemed to have leaked into my fics. ._.''
Anyways, this is only the prologue. Updates? WHOA NOW. Let's not get ahead of ourselves D8 I now refuse to commit myself to saying if and when updates will come on anything. I seem to lose motivation somehow.. Dun ask, I'm a little weird that way.
ANYWHO. DISCLAMER:
I do not own Pokemon.
I only claim ownership over the character and his story, so far.
Now.. Let the story begin~
He stood in the middle of a small, now blood-soaked forest clearing, staring not at the carnage he had wrought, but rather, through it.
He was too far gone to notice how the warm red liquid that covered most of his person dripped off his claws, pooling in a dark, thickening patch at his feet.
His torso, rendered so drenched in crimson one couldn't make out the 'M' fur pattern known to his species, was rising and falling in ragged breaths.
He couldn't see the mangled bodies in front of him, beside him… all around…
There was a sickening circle of corpses, who had done their slayer no wrong, but had simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time.
A soft wind blew through the forest, ruffling the blood-spattered leaves of the bushes and caressing the gouged trunks of the trees, echoing one question,
"Why…?"
He flicked his ears, trying to dismiss the inquiry, but it seemed into him; tearing savagely at the barrier around his mind, and slowly but surely, it diminished.
Another breeze blew by blew by, rougher and more insistent that the first.
"Why?"
The tyrant blinked, eyes becoming unglazed. His heavy, irregular breathing slowed to a saner tempo.
A tyrant, yes, that's what he was. Yes.
…And… Yes, it was who as well…
Tyrant…
He seemed to quite suddenly snap out of his trance, head jerking up. Taking in his surrounding with mounting trepidation, he stepped back, trying to distance himself from his crime, only to find himself with no such escape; surrounded, smothered.
The Pokémon had to raise an arm to cover his eyes as an angry gale ripped past, demanding an answer.
"Why?"
The wind died as quickly as it had come and the arm was dropped.
He had no answer.
For the question that seemed so vague, that could have encompassed endless things, there could be no simple answer, no proper one.
The entire area was eerily quiet and the tyrant could hear his hear racing frantically in his ears and the blood as it rushed through him.
His breathing, which had finally seemed to stabilize, took on a slightly hysterical state. The eyes that could finally focus had their vision blurred.
He couldn't take it anymore.
Screwing his eyes shut, hue fled, not paying the direction he was headed in any mind. He just needed to get away…
His mad dash could only last so long and the Pokémon staggered into an uneven walking gait.
The sky growled at him, darkening by the second.
His mind reeled as memories came flooding back.
This forced him to stop.
"No…" he groaned, willing them away, only continuing when his mind was satisfactorily empty of the thoughts.
He wandered aimlessly for what seemed like an eternity, phased by nothing.
Even when the flood gates of the heavens opened up and rained down harshly upon him, he trudged on.
He finally realized his body would take him no further, and collapsed onto the sodden grass, the rain beating down upon him with all the intensity of a formidable storm.
The fact that he was out in a flat field during what could turn into a nasty thunder story didn't even cross his mind.
He simply and willingly began to relinquish his feeble gasp on reality, slipping into a deep, disturbed slumber.
A/N: Odd indeed...
Reviews make me smile and stop being a lazy ass so I'll write/ type the next installment. c:
