Don't own TWGOK or Pokemon.

Beginnings


Keima looked up at the ceiling to his room, Imai shivering on his chest. They had just introduced Elsie and her Umbreon Kagerou to his mom – who had taken it all in what appeared to be good grace, shouting at his father aside. It was only Mori who had given away her agitation, his leaves rustling and eyes narrowed – and now lay in his room, sharing in Imai's renewed pain.

"I can see them," she whispered, shuddering as visions swept over her. "I can see the ending. All of them."

"I'm sorry," Keima said in response, because it was all his fault. He should have never answered that email.

"We have to void this contract," Imai continued, trying to turn Keima's thoughts away from his mistake. "We must. The best ending that can come from this is death. This will destroy us, Keima."

"But this is only the beginning," the Capturing God argued back weakly.

Imai shuddered in pain again, gasping out, "The beginning of the end," and Keima knew, deep in his heart, that she was right.

He ran a hand through Imai's soft, green coat and, for the first time in a long while, actually feared for what was to come.


So, yeah. Can anyone guess what Eeveelution Imai is yet?

Please review.

Ja ne!