"My, has it really been a year already?" Darkrai barley moved to acknowledge his king, yveltal, as the folded his wings next to him, overlooking the square where the dark nation's finest warriors, craftsmen, and wealthiest citizens partied to celebrate the one year anniversary of the extinction of the human race. well, almost extinction. There was still a large ish group led by the Ash kid, but that would be dealt with soon. They had two packs of Arcanine and a pack of houndoom afterthem, a partnership between the darks and the fire types, their close ally. They packs have been hunting them for a week, and Darkrai was hoping to get good news to celebrate the holiday, but no luck. Besides, he needed to focus on the events for the next day. The troops had been informed, and rumor had it that the king would be joining them.
"it is quite a celebration your highness." Darkrai said with a slight bow. " but are you sure the troops should be allowed to."Yveltal cut him off.
"Nonsense, they should enjoy themselves. Why let our enemies party and waste such a fine opportunity. The thing about humans, they may be annoying, but they did invent wine." With that he opened his large wings and flew down into the crowd. Darkrai turned, determined to get some sleep before tomorrow's assault.
"Poor grass types." he thought. " your dreams will be unpleasant, and so will your reality when you wake."
