It had just hatched out of its egg, and the first thing it felt was cold and weakness. Larvitar didn't know where its mom was, and had begun to feel scared. It tried getting up to walk, but the space it was in was small, just a little bigger than the egg. Soon it felt something hard and cold grabbing its horn, arms and legs. Now Larvitar was terrified and started crying. It tried using attacks to get out of its captivity, but its attacks were so weak as to be almost non-existent.
Then it happened. All Larvitar remembers was extreme pain, as it heard a crackling sound all around it, and extreme heat and pain in its body. The light was too bright to look around, but Larvitar had good ears, and could make out faint screams and squeals of other pokemon around it. All Larvitar wanted was to see its mommy rescue it, but in the minutes that it sat, struggling to stay conscious, nothing happened. It gave up, and went to sleep.
Larvitar woke up, but it didn't how much later it was. It looked, and now the room was different. Larvitar was being held on all its limbs by a machine, and being lowered. It couldn't turn its head downwards, so the way down turned into nothing but apprehension. Larvitar started screaming. It felt excruciating pain in its little legs, and felt blood dripping out. Larvitar stayed like that for no more than one minute, but it felt like one year for it. Soon Larvitar felt drowsy, and passed out.
It woke up back in its cage, with the machine attached and sending pain to its body. Larvitar could do nothing but cry silently, as the pain in its body slowly intensified, until, Larvitar felt a surge of…something. It didn't know what it was, but it felt good, like Larvitar had found new strength. Then came a great pain, greater than the ones before. It lasted for a few seconds, and Larvitar had passed out.
It woke up again, with the pain still ringing through its body. Larvitar could feel itself failing, its already weak body getting weaker by the second. And then it heard the voice. Cut it, Larvitar's had it. Finally, it was getting set free. Or so it thought. In one moment, Larvitar felt more pain, immensely more painful than the ones before it. It could feel its skin cracking and its hands severing. Its still soft skin, getting more charred and cracked with each passing second. Soon it couldn't handle it anymore, and Larvitar stopped resisting.
It was dying. Each breath felt like a small death. Its body had been completely blackened and cracked, with its internal organs showing. Its horn was gone, melted off its body, and it willpower shattered. The last thing Larvitar saw was a room full of pokemon. Each undergoing different methods of something Larvitar didn't have words for. Soon it felt impact. It was ground, and it had just died. Larvitar's life, lasted 2 days.
It couldn't resist the torture.