Pokemon: The Fiery Legacy

by Thatguywhotrolls

Quilava doesn't expect much from life. As long as he can eat, sleep, and not get wet, he's happy. Until one day he hears that the end is near, and Mt. Coronet is where the end will start. It seems like nonsense at first, but eventually he notices that many strange things going on around him, especially near Mt. Coronet. Now it's up to him to stop this chaos, before it's too late.

1. Prologue

Dark clouds thundered overhead as Quilava ran as fast as he could towards the summit. He was determined to stop the destruction of his home. I need to stop him before he destroys the whole world. Quilava thought as he raced towards the summit. Eventually he reached the 2nd cave. He was close.

Quilava darted into the cave, his flames illuminating the area. Quilava remembered this area from when he was younger. His father brought him up here every morning and evening. "Good thing I memorized the place. Hopefully it hasn't changed these last few years." Quilava said, wandering through the maze.

Quilava slowed his pace. He needed to catch his breath. He stopped to reach into his pack. He pulled out an oran berry. "Gotta keep my strength up if I want to stop this." Quilava said as he quickly ate the berry. He immediately started running again. He wanted to reach the summit before midnight. That's when Dialga predicted the storm will reach the village.

"I only got 2 hours. I better hurry." Quilava said, quickening his pace.

Eventually he reached the flight of stairs he was looking for. He recognized them by the star-shaped patterns on the steps. Quilava and his brother made those marks while messing around.

Quilava ran up the steps. Upon exiting he flinched at the rain pouring hard. He scurried towards the diamond platforms. He pulled out an azure flute from his pack and blew the melody Dialga taught him. A blinding flash of light smothered the area.

As it cleared Quilava saw the large staircase. He ran up them as fast as he could. Rain came at him harder as he ascended. Upon reaching the top he saw the swirling vortex that had haunted his dreams. Below it, Quilava saw his target. The source of this chaos. Quilava gritted his teeth as he remembered watching helplessly as this monster terrorized and killed thousands of innocent pokemon.

He would not stand for this. He wouldn't let this tyrant continue to cause suffering wherever he went. He would stop this, even if it killed him.

"ARCEUS!" Quilava yelled, charging towards the evil god.