Pokemon: Primordial Fury Unleashed DX

by PokeDopes

[TEMPORARY HIATUS] The Pokemon World, torn apart by years of war and darkness. A prophecy foretells of a battle between a myth and a tyrant, but when one Pokemon is whisked from the world he thought he knew, finds an unlikely friend, and together, learn of the horrors plaguing it today, they journey across the world to save it from assured destruction before it's too late.

1. Where It All Begins

Where It All Begins

This world. That world. This universe. That universe. Everything has a beginning. Everything has an end. This is where it all begins… where the legend lost to time awakens… The power to shake universes, the power to quake the space-time balance. The power to bring light to all, or consume all in a blaze of darkness. Two creatures, thought to be extinct and non-existent, bearing two halves of a primal, untamed rage formed by years of torture and abuse. Their offspring: a rarity in two rights. A Shiny Pokemon with seemingly normal attributes yet, not even the goddess of this universe would know of the hidden fury within.

The end of a 100 year war. The start of corruption and tragedy. The end of two legends tales, but the child survives and lives on. The journey they would encompass would change the fate of the entire world. A single man, psychotic and far off the deep end. Mindless murder and torture. He is the way of an iron fist. Two children, innocent and pure. First clouded memories, weakness among a world of brutes. Second playful, clueless, and harmless, but hearts beating as one in the end…

The legend goes as follows:

"At the darkest hour, a single soul, pure, kind, caring, and innocent, will rise up from the ashes to do battle with a fierce and all consuming evil. These two beings, their ideals polar opposites, fight for what they believe is right but only one shall survive. World peace or assured destruction, no matter which fate is sealed, silence will follow. The innocent being's wrath, spanning across the ages, will awaken upon realization of what must be done. A great friend, one whose memory is cloudy, will perish and with an earth shattering scream, the tyrant will be brought to their knees. Death is inevitable, but at the end of the war, the sun will shine and the birds will sing, or the thick, heavy clouds will block out the sun and watch as the ravished world disintegrates along with life itself."

A sole island. Paradise and beautiful. Sleeping legend will awaken. When judgement day arrives, the whole world will hold its breath.