Child of The Ancient Legendaries: Arc 1

by manaphymajic1999

"When I was a young child I was abandoned..." This is the sad story of Umbra (Latin for "Shadow"). Abandoned young he was raised by a family of Pokémon who taught him all they know. His adventure after an attack by the Rockets is not to be missed. Rated M for Violence, Language and maybe some Mild Horror. Suggestive Themes. NO LEMONS! Cover Picture Wanted!

1. How it all Began

A/N: Hello guys! If you were brought here by My Stories on my profile regular readers then Welcome Back! If you are a reader on the Pokémon Archive then Welcome! My regular readers will know what I'm talking about when I say this is the foreshadow of The 5 Realms. So that's that! Now on to the story!

When I was a young child I was abandoned... No-one knew where my family went, why... They didn't even know that I was abandoned. Darkness, sobs and fading footsteps. That is all I remember of that day. 5 days later I was found by a very large family of Pokémon. They took me in, raised me, taught me PokéLore and how to understand Pokémon. My DNA mutated over my time with them. I was able to learn their moves, all of them. And my arms? They looked like regular arms but I was able to extend them into Gallade Blades. My life with them was tranquil... Then the Rockets came.

My friends and I were messing around the camp grounds. There was a Ralts, Flygon, Quilava and Mudkip(Sabre, Ventus, Pyrus and Dew respectively).

-Umbra? Er hello? UMBRA!-

-What?! I'm a bit busy!-

[Don't be a smartarse Umbra. There's someone coming!] Ventus concealed herself in a nearby tree. I quickly grabbed Sabre and jumped up the tree.

-You didn't have to do that.-

-Shaddup!-

-Just saying- Sabre huffed in my mind. Yeah I'm Psychic, so what? Explosions rocked the trees and a Shadow Ball came flying into the leaves. The explosion sent us flying out of the tree. The last thing I saw was Giratina's wings enveloping us.

-NO! No! You... You won't have us!- Sabre screamed before he passed out.

Hall of Origins.

Time/Space/Creation Continuim Center Node

"Urgh where am I?" My head was pounding.

[Registeel Scanning Complete. Status: Conscious but Concussed. Survival Chance: %100. Alerting Arceus and Ledgendary Council.] Heavy footsteps walked away from me. Not long after that light taps of hooves could be heard coming towards me. [Darkrai, how is he?] A Pokémon's voice asked

-Alive... And awake.- A voice rumbled telepathically.

[Are you sure?]

-Arceus, I can sense who is asleep or unconscious around me. He's not!-

"He... Whoever he is, is right. I am awake." I tried to open my eyes but pain flared but it seemed to be receding fast.

[Good. Darkrai can you tell him to try and open his eyes]

-Arc...-

"No need, I heard." I tried to open my eyes again. And they opened.

"WHAT THE HELL!"

-We probably should've changed into our human formes before he woke up-

[Probably. Oh well too late now.] Indeed it was. Right there in front of me was Arceus and Darkrai.

-Wait that's strange... Holy Arceus! He a Child of Legend!-

[WHAT! Hmm he is too. Irasshaimase Child of Legend, well met.] She made a bowing motion towards me.

"Well met Arceus, Darkrai." Just then a small blur of green flashes into the room.

-Weeeeeeeeee ahhhhhhhhhh!-

It swerved to avoid Arceus then to avoid Darkrai causing it to smash into the wall.

-Beeeeee-

-Celebi! This is why we don't fly that fast in the Hall. Now do you think your Heal Bell is strong enough to heal these Pokémon and this hum... Er Child of Legend?

[Of course! BEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Done]

A/N: And of course I finish here. Hahaha! Anyway this is rated M for a reason. LOTS OF ADVENTURE VIOLENCE! I may incorporated light Horror and a mix of other stuff but mainly gore and violence. You should have guessed when you read about the Gallade Blades. Anyway, see you next time Guys!