Hi everyone! Sorry about the Heart and a Pokeball thing. No one was reading and I completely ran out of ideas for the story, but this one came up and I though I should jot it down. Well, it ended in a complete introduction, so I'm continuing this one and I have deleted the Heart and a Pokeball. Second FanFic, so please, no fire! And I am begging you on my hands and knees, PLEASE REVIEW! Thank you. And even though this is under Pokefan30648, it's his (for those who read A Day of Love, please read it, he's a good author) little sister. He's working (desperately) to get me my own account.
By the way, I do not own Pokemon or Nintendo or its affiliates either. Read and enjoy!
Shadow's Vengeance
(Introduction)
The house was old, very old, with its shingles falling and the door half on and half off. It creaked like a rusty bolt, and swayed at the slightest wind, like an old man, a haunted old man. It was so haunted; no one walked by it, they didn't even look at the house. But, of course, all haunted houses in fairy tales and whatnot, had to have a reason why the house was haunted. Now this is the story of house 66666 on Darkith Lane in the Sinnoh Region.
The story starts with a slave girl, a king and a Lucario, who lived in this haunted house on Darkith Lane in the Sinnoh Region. This was about three millennia in the past, it wasn't haunted… yet. The house was in its prime, colors were brilliantly layered and the mansion was the talk of the town. In fact, the town's king had taken up resident in this mansion, along with his slave girl, his wife and his Pokemon.
"Where is that slave girl now?" asked the king irritably.
"I am right here sir. Please, would you like a drink of water or beer?" a small slave girl pushed herself away from the shadows and toward the great king in his chair. Her legs were chained together so she couldn't run away; her black hair was oily and slick. As she looked up, you could see fear in an oasis of brown that shaded her eyes.
"Peel me a grape, pluck me a chicken!" the king roared as he began to chug down a beer that had been unwisely set next to his throne.
"Another figure appeared next to the slave girl. It was about the height of the girl, with two long ears straight up, with almost entirely blue body. A black line went over the figure's eyes and part of the long muzzle and went as a line between his long ears. The chest was yellow fur with a spike in the middle; the paws were black with another spike on the back of each paw. Two sensory ears came out on each side of the head just below the ears and a blue tail finished it off.
"Master, you called for me?" The figure looked at the king, then to the girl who hid her face in embarrassment.
"Finally, an evolved Riolu for my own at last, a Lucario for my own fun and games!" The king leapt off the throne to land in front of the Lucario. "You don't know how long I have waited for you!"
"But, you are not my master. They told me that a girl was to be, not the king. That girl is my Master" the Lucario pointed at the slave girl who was now cowering against the wall.
"FOOL, GET THIS THROUGH YOUR HEAD, I AM YOU MASTER AND ONLY ME!" The king roared again, at the Lucario. "YOU HEAR ME? I AM YOUR ONLY MASTER!"
"I must have that girl as my Master. So heed my warning and do not try and follow us. If you do follow us, I will destroy this mansion, but by destroying it, one shall rise and destroy your town. Head my warning and never follow us, for I, Lucario, set my wrath upon you!"
The Lucario grabbed the girl and bounded off, sending spheres of energy at the king. The king sent his soldiers after the Lucario, never heading its warning. He kept at it until five years later when the doctors arrived to announce that the king was to be put to his death bed. He died the same day, but had ordered his son to order the soldiers to keep searching for the Lucario. Lucario, seeing this, began to destroy the mansion, with help of other Pokemon. The mansion was destroyed, and the curse was set upon a small girl's town, a girl three millennia in the future. This girl had never heard of the king, or the slave girl, or the Lucario, but oh, she wanted one so dearly…
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