The Secret Legacy

Disclaimer: What you are about to read is a very dark fanfic about Pokemon. I suggest you be at least 16+ before reading this. Some parts may make you feel uncomfortable. If you're looking for a deep dark detailed Pokemon story, this is the one for you. This will be very long. It contains not only Pokemon, but demons as well. So prepare yourself, cause I can almost guarantee this will be the darkest Pokemon fanfic you'll ever read. Also I apologize now for any grammar or spelling errors they're may be.

Chapter 1: The Sin

Yorkshire, England 1600's.

It was dark and night had fallen. A teenage boy named Zacre Fogg paised back in forth in the hangout. The hangout was an old abandoned house, which used to belong to his dead foster mother Abigail before she died; he now lived with an abusive family. Zacre wore a black hooded robe, and in his hands a spell book. He knew that if he was caught with it he would be hung and be considered a witch or for males a warlock. Although he was not a warlock magick was his specialty. He wasn't human either. He was a demon; a dark demon. He was about 5'6 and had long black hair to his shoulders. His face was pale. Another teenage boy about his age walked in, he too had long black hair but his was braided in the back. He was also wearing a black robe. His face was pale and snake-like. He was also a demon.

"Zacre" said the boy with braided black hair. "Yes, Revious" answered Zacre. "Melissa just sent me a telepathic message, her and Alec are on there way, and soon will Zolt and Jade, they're managing the supplies" said Revious calmly. "Alright, everything is in order, the villagers are in bed, no one will see" said Zacre looking down at the wooden floor. "Are you ready for this Zacre?" asked Revious concerned. "I am, we can finally make them a reality now, the elemental mons, we've longed to make them real for years now, and now we finally have the ingredients we need, black magick, alchemy, and a soul" said Zacre. "And I know who's we're giving". (Note: The name "Elemental Mons" is the original name for Pokemon).

"Don't feel bad it was her choice" said Revious gravely. "In order to gain something, we must sacrifice". Revious looked to the left and spotted they're friend Mystiko looking out the window. He had silverish-white hair, unlike the other two he was the opposite of them, he was an angel. "They're almost here, I can see Melissa and Alec" said Mystiko. Alec and Melissa stormed in the door, soaked from the rain. Alec had short black hair, he was a fire demon. In his hands were Alchemy books. Melissa was a 15-year-old witch with brownish hair. She looked at the ground sadly with courage. "Are you sure you want to do this?" asked Zacre. "Yes I do," said Melissa demandly. "I'm doing it for our beliefs!!" "Very well" said Zacre looking back at the floor sullen. Revious stood lying back against the wall with no emotion. Alec was deep in thought. And Mystiko had a tinge or anger in eyes. "You're lucky you're getting me to even do this," said Mystiko sternly holding his cross on his necklace. "I'm Christian, you know, normally I wouldn't do something like this, I don't even know why I'm doing it".

A few minutes later Zolt and Jade arrived with the supplies. Zolt used to be human, but was blooded into a demon thanks to Zacre. He had long black hair with sinister looking eyes. Jade had long black hair she was 16 years old, like Alec, Zacre, and Revious she had been a demon since birth. She was a dark demon. "All right we're all here" said Zacre looking into Jade's eyes. The two had been in love since they met.

Zacre, Alec, and Mystiko picked up knives and cut they're wrists; the rest did the same after them. On the wooded floor they drew a big inverted pennegram with they're blood. Afterwards Zolt set up 5 black candles, Zacre opened his spell book, Alec opened his Alchemy book, Mystiko held his cross tightly, and Revious helped out with the rest. Melissa positioned herself within the pennegram.

Once everything was ready they all gathered around the pennegram. Zacre cleared his throat and started reading the incantation. During it Melissa stared down at the floor nervously. It felt weird sitting in the pennegram. She took a few deep breaths knowing that these were the final moments of her life. After the incantation was said, Alec took out his philosopher's stone and held it in his hands. Mystiko put his hand on Melissa's forehead and started mumbling something. As soon as Mystiko's words were over Melissa screamed in horror as her body was ripped to shreds. Alec kept his hands on the pennegram using his alchemy, while Zacre started saying the next incantation, and Mystiko transferred her soul. Blood poured down from her mouth and eyes. A red, black, and white aura wrapped around her. And then silence.

Zacre opened his eyes trying to focus them, everybody was on the ground. In the middle of the pennegram no longer was Melissa but someone, something else; a pokemon. It was small pink and cat-like. She opened her eyes. "I feel weird I feel different I…" she said freezing. Everybody sat up and stared at her. "It worked," said Zacre. "We made our first elemental mon". "We'll call her Mew" said Revious. "Since she is the first, she'll be the most powerful elemental mon there will ever be, within her is the powers to create more elemental mons, so we won't have to use the ritual again". Mystiko looked at Mew in disgust. "We have sinned!!" he said. "We have created life, we have played god". "Yeah so…?" said Zolt. "This is wrong this is not right, you'll all be hung for this sin, the worst sin of all!!" yelled out Mystiko pushing out the window and jumping out. "What?!" said Zacre in horror. "But you agreed to be part of this". "I don't care, this is wrong, unlike you miserable fools I'll be forgiven, I'll tell the villagers". At that point Mystiko ran off. "Why did he betray us so sudden?" asked Jade. "I…don't…know" said Alec shaking. "What are we going to do Zacre?!" said Zolt starting to panic. Zacre turned to Mew and said "Create one, create a elemental mon, a dragon-like one!!" Mew nodded and closed her eyes, aura swirled in front of her. After it was over an orange over-sized lizard like creature appeared; a Charmander. "I said a dragon, not a lizard thing" said Zacre a bit irritated. "Everything must start out small" said Mew. "With the right experience it will soon grow into one".

"OPEN THIS DOOR!!" yelled a voice. "The villagers!!" said Zacre in horror. "Use the elemental mons powers to your advantage and defense" said Mew. "It's a fire-type." "Perfect, just what I needed" said Zacre; his fear fading and a grin of power. "Use some fire!!" he said. The orange lizard opened it's mouth and fire blasted out, burning down the door and at the villagers. As soon as the smoke cleared more villagers had surrounded the house. Zacre said "C'mon guys we gotta get outta here". Everybody including Mew left the house with Zacre to battle the villagers, everyone except Alec who sat there traumatized. "Fight with all you have" said Zacre. The orange lizard blasted huge amounts of fire at the villagers. "We'll need more than him, to slaughter this village" said Zacre. "We're slaughtering it?" asked Mew. "We have to, it's our only way of surviving" he replied. "He's right, I've been waiting far too long to get my hands on these humans who've treated us so badly" said Zolt. "I hate them with a passion, I too have been waiting" said Zacre. Revious nodded.

They all took off they're black robes and transformed themselves into they're demon forms and massacred all the villagers. Through the massacre the Charmander had successfully evolved all the way into it's final stage Charizard, which they nicknamed it Blackflame.

After the massacre was over all that remained was ruins and fog; the fog of death. Alec was nowhere to be found. "Killerfog" said Zacre. "It will be the name of our clan of demons". Everybody nodded except for Mew who couldn't be part of it since she wasn't demon and Revious who just smiled and reminded Zacre he already had a clan of his own called "The Shadows". Zacre had never met his clan. "Let's go" said Zacre walking into the fog with the rest, everybody followed. They all descended into the fog and into they're welcomed destination…Hell.