I. Don't. Own. Pokemon. What is it that you don't understand about that? I mean, how hard is it? Four words that apply to most of the people on the planet! If you're confused, just ask if you own pokemon.
This is the sequel to Espeon. If you want to know what it happening, read that first.
Because so many people asked for the POV of each of the pokemon's deaths in Angelhaven, here they are. I still don't fully understand why I'm writing this. Espeon was supposed be just one chapter, and now it's four and I'm writing this.
Fireflight
I knew I shouldn't have been there. I had heard horrible rumors about Angelhaven, but that's all I thought they were- rumors. I noticed the lack of other pokemon around the area, and although nervous I passed it off as superstition. I guessed that the others believed the rumors. I was right.
I thought that it would be a safe place to raise my child. He would never be in danger from other wild pokemon, since only rattata lived there.
I was right. Other wild pokemon weren't the danger-trained ones were.
I knew something was wrong there, but I couldn't decide what it was.
"Mander!!!!!" Ragingflame screamed. Someone-something was attacking him.
[Flame!} I roared as I flew to him.
A vaporeon was there, with a trainer beside it. She was blasting him with water. I attacked in an instant…
Only to be shocked by a jolteon before I could do anything.
God'sthunder, they called him.
He paralyzed me, and they chained me beneath this waterfall. I can feel my life ebbing, as I scream in pain.
I could hear, at first, Ragingflame's answering screams as they chained him as dragged him away from me.
They did this with the evo. I curse them with all my soul. I swear on my child's life, they will die by what they used. Entei, hear my plea, I summon your curse upon them.
Ragingflame
Mother brought me to Angelhaven. So many trainers wanted charmander that it wasn't safe near cities, and in the wilder places were strong pokemon that could kill me.
I was out playing one day, when a vaporeon came.
Oh, Mother, I don't understand. She said she was called Holywater, and that I was evil and soulless. She attacked me and I screamed-
You came and another attacked you, a jolteon.
Oh Mother, what did they do to you? You lay there on the ground…
Now I can hear you screaming, as they drag me away.
They beat me and they forced me to evolve-
Then they ripped out my new formed wings, calling them the work of the devil.
I don't even know what a devil is, how can I be the child of one?
I curse them with my flickering flame, that they will die by fire. Moltres, I summon your curse, they ripped out my wings, not even letting me die, I summon you by my dying fire.
Hardbitter
We had to stay, we couldn't leave.
We were too weak, too common.
We couldn't go somewhere safe. We tried but were driven away…
No pokemon of Angelhaven could curse another place.
Then they came, they caught and found me. The jolteon and flareon, they came and trapped me for what I was. I don't know the jolteons name, but the flareon's master called her name-Godfire.
They shoved a sharp stick through my small body, and the evo attacked me every time I screamed.
I curse them-they will die for what they did. They will die when the masters turn on them. They will have a 'evil' child. They will die because of it-I curse them by my blood, that theirs too will be spilt. Oh, Mew, I call your curse upon the torturers.
Starsky
They killed us.
They killed all my kind.
They ripped my wings off and left me to bleed out my life.
I curse they by the stars of my namesake.
By all those who died and will die by them.
Lugia, I summon your curse, by the death of all my family.