Hello fellow readers! I'm AlphaAura and this will be my first fanfic!
I'm quite inexperienced with writing stories like this so this story can lack details, deviate from the main plot, out-of-character moments, and many other novice mistakes. I hope you can tolerate these and I'm sure I can learn from my own writing. I'll edit the entire story if I need to.
This story was inspired by two episodes of Pokemon. Try and guess which ones once the story plot reveals itself!
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. I do, however, own this story.
Lumiose City. Prism Tower. Great tourist destinations. The city is well known for its romantic atmosphere and the electric output from the power plants in the area. It is a city of promise.
Or should I say, it was...
The city now lies in ruin. Other buildings are burning from a raging fire. Prism Tower sustained heavy damage and looks like it's on the verge of collapsing. What in the world happened?!
A vehicle containing a news reporter and cameraman makes its way to the outskirts of Prism Tower. When the vehicle stops, its passengers come out. The cameraman records live while the reporter opens the scene.
"I am reporting live in Lumiose City which now lies in ruin. Behind me is Prism Tower but it seems to be barely holding on its own. This disaster happened just yesterday at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. But who or what in the world could have caused this monstrous calamity?"
Suddenly, there was a flash of red. The reporter and cameraman were blinded. When they regained thair vision, a boy aged no more than 16 stood in front of them.
He wore typical clothes but they were too battered and covered in soot that the only detail that you could see was was the light blue color of his shirt, navy colored jeans that seemed almost pure black from the soot, and a faint red and white of the damaged cap he was wearing.
He had raven hair that was spiked and messy. His face was young but his face showed a sadistic grin. There was a 'z' mark under his two eyes and his eyes...they were chocolate brown but seemed dull and dark. There was a twinge of black and red surrounding the pupils. Combined with the boy's physically well build body, he seemed quite intimidating to those who laid eyes on him.
The boy smirked. "Before I answer your little question, I would like to ask you one of my own. Do you vaue your lives?" The boy's voice was full of darkness and malice. The reporter and cameraman visibly shivered and were sweating. They could literally feel the malice radiating from the boy himself. They both backed away slowly and the cameraman dropped his recording camera. The boy walked forward in a steady pace, crushing the camera in one swift movement of his foot. The resulting sound echoed against the walls of the surrounding buildings.
It was right then and there that the reporter and cameraman sprinted away from the boy. Yes, they valued their lives. They ran for their vehicle, got inside, and floored it.
Once the vehicle was out of sight, the boy laughed a laugh that even the most hardened criminals would cringe from.
"Imbeciles. They should now know to never come across me ever again. The entire world shall know who I am and they will all cower under my control! Nothing can stop me now! My plan for world domination has only begun!"
He laughed once again before disappearing in a flash of red. Nothing but eerie silence remained.
And there's the prologue to this story. I want to see if this story has potential and that comes from what you think of it! The chapters may be a bit short but as I write more, chapters will be longer. Thanks for taking your time to read! This is AlphaAura, signing out.