This story is told through the eyes of Shadow Lugia. I do not own pokemon, but if I did,I'd of stopped at Lugia. Credits go to whoever owns Shadow Lugia, and Pokemon.
The Darkness begins to Rise
'My nostrils flair. My head held up proudly. I let my wings beat, mightily against the raging wind'
No one is given a choice when they have been given a birth right. If you are born with a gift, you are herby stuck with it. There's no choice for you, or anyone. I, was never given that choice. Everyone assumes that being a Pokemon is the best thing you could be. Not when your friends abandon you, in a loss of hope. I am the last of my kind. I was born in the ocean, and I'll protect it.
'My jaws open. A blast of energy shoots from it, and it cuts through the air like a knife through butter. A sudden rush of waves. And all the pokemon scatter away.'
To tell you the truth, I could be dead, or withered away with the other fallen one. The ocean is my blessing, and also, my curse. I am drawn to the ocean. I live beneath the surface of the world. The water is my home, my safe haven. I was created for flight, and I was created to fight for my home. I am 'The Beast of the Sea'. I am the ocean's gate keeper, and it's warrior. My name, is of no importance. I will tell you, that the darkness is rising from within me. It has changed me, mentally and physically.
'I will not fall. I will not break. I will be the last of the survivors. I won't change my ways. I'll fight to the death, till the world's destruction. I let the rage consume me. I let my conscious slip away. My dignity. My common sense. My will to live, to care, to love, all these broken souls that fall to my wrath..'
And now, my friends, you truly see me with a new light. I am Shadow Lugia. I am power. But I am also a massive weapon, that most would die to get their hands on. I am, the ocean's weapon. And now, I have become, the monster you all fear, and that haunts your wildest nightmares…