Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon or any of it's characters.
Prologue
Welcome to my world.
A world, were you're either wealthy or poor.
The rich think of themselves as gods, and that others are their slaves.
Society simply thought that when it came to power it went:
Royal Families.
The Wealthy.
Knights and Soldiers.
The Merchants.
And at the bottom were the peasants.
And it looked as if this wasn't going to change.
However, mother nature decided to try and fix this.
A deadly plague swept the world, those of us who were infected were told to say goodbye to those we loved, but for some it had a weird effect.
There are people like me, ones who were told they had the plague but survived it despite never getting treatment. Nobody can explain it but the disease somehow altered out genetic makeup.
As a result, people like me have been given a new name… the Desolate.
Each of the Desolate were effected in similar ways … we have the abilities to transform our bodies, and with these transformations we get a specific animal… for example, I have the ability of a bat, I have supersonic hearing and voice, I have wings and I can mauver easily in the dark.
We look like any regular human when we don't show our animal side, so we can blend in to an extent… but stand out too much and others will suspect you.
As a result, there was a new power system:
Royal Families
The Wealthy
Knights and Soldiers.
Desolate Traders (Glorified Slave Traders)
The Merchants.
The Peasants.
And at the very bottom, treated like dirt, were the Desolate, we were shunned and beaten into fear.
But we won't take it any longer.
This is just a prologue so if you think i should continue then please tell me :) I hope you liked it :P