They came so suddenly.
No hints. No warning. Not even a chance to pray for mercy.
They came from openings in the sky, Bringing nothing but destruction and despair.
They took our lands, our Pokémon and our families.
I watched them possess tamed Pokémon with nothing more than a simple touch, turning them towards their trainers, their families.
I saw my grandmothers Rockruff turn into a mindless beast before it tore her throat out in a single bite.
I was lucky, I somehow managed to make it onto a boat off the island, ending up in a refugee camp in Kanto.
But there was no escaping the demons. In less than a month they had turned what was left of Alola into a demon infested hell.
And they were heading towards the mainland.
Reports came in of possessed flying-types carrying their demon overlords heading towards their next target.
The world assembled its militaries in an attempt to fight them off.
In the end it was all in vain. The possessed Pokémon proved to be several times stronger than any normal Pokémon or weapon humanity could wield.
The governments kept telling us to keep calm, that a weapon strong enough to defeat these monsters would appear.
That was two years ago. Unova and Sinnoh as well as a number of smaller regions have already fallen.
Their forces keep growing with every passing day, any Pokémon we send to fight them just become a new soldier in their army.
Food is low and morale is even lower. What remains of humanity lives on in survival camps where fear and disease rule.
I have no family left. My mother, father and siblings have all already died one way or another.
I don't even know why I'm writing this all down. Odds are there'll be no one left to read it.
It doesn't matter to me anyway. I have made up my mind.
I'll fight them. I refuse to die with my back turned to the enemy.
I've already talked it over with Spark and Burst. My trusty Elekid and Magmar and the only thing I have left.
They want revenge too. Me and my family raised them both from when they were just eggs and they always helped me out during my Island Trial.
We've all decided to fight the enemy. We want to kill them and stomp on their corpses.
We won't be going alone however, Some other guys and girls from the camp decided that they want revenge too.
We've already looted some weapons from abandoned cities. I don't know how much use human weaponry will do but at least it's better than nothing.
The second we hear about one of their armies closing in we'll take the fight to them. Maybe but the cowards in the camp some time to run away like the Rattata they are.
I however will face the enemy.
I will kill them.
And then I'll die spitting them in the face.
This story is in no way meant as a prediction for Pokémon UltraSun/Moon.
This is just how I imagine a full on Ultra Beast invasion could end up.