The tale of a demon: the beginning.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon only the characters I create. Don't read if under 18 you've been warned.
Alright guys I'm DBDK or if you read the author name that. So I'm new at this thing so go easy on me with the comments please and if you can I would love so advice on making it better. If you guys actully like my work I'll make more stuff and take recuests on some stories I will be making one shots to practice for other scenes. I also have bad grammar so yeah. "This is talking out loud." "*this is thinking.*" So that's enough talk let's begin with this story.
It was quiet in the throne room of team chaos as ray sat on his chair. Boom. The giant doors shattered as wood and guards flew into the room. In the dust I was standing in my blood stand armor and blood red eyes full with rage. "So you killed him?" He stared at me in amusement. "O-well he did his job." "I'm going to kill you." no emotion came from my voice. "O-really? Are you now?" "They hate me, they want me dead now because of you for that I shall give you a long painful death." I growled. He smiled "Ok let's end this with one last fight but first let me change true form demon of chaos." Darkness started to form around him. "I wouldn't want it any other way. Sword of the Flame Dragon!" One Great sword with a burning hot red blade formed in to my hands. "Let's end this!" We said as we both charged at each other. This is where my story ended but very few know of my past so I wrote this story of my life for all those who don't know it to teach them who I really was, to teach them the Demon of west City's story but to learn who I really am we have to go 50 years back when I got my job and the day I died.
Alright everyone I hoped you liked it but this is not the end yet I made 2 chapters together because why the fuck not and I was bored. So if you can give me some advice just don't be a dick about it. So either now or later or never I'll see you on the next page.
