Collab Story with Synthesis. I write in First Person, from the Spheal's point of view. You have to see how Synthesis writes.
Pokemon being Captured: Spheal, Gligar
Suggested Length: 20k - 40k
I was always your friend. Your best friend.
We lived in a small, remote Pokemon village. It had Pokemon of all types... grass, water, dragon... all the children would congregate at the village square everyday to play with anyone they found there. You were the Pokemon I always played with.
I am a chubby little Spheal. You were a purple flying scorpion, a species that scared away most children. But not me. I saw you for what you were inside, not the fearsome image you displayed.
I remember when I played a game of hide-and-seek with all our friends. I could never find you and you always found me. You laughed and rolled on the floor upon finding me every time... you were so innocent, so childish... I cannot imagine how you turned into the beast you were now.
One day, you came back after a one-day trip to the seaside. You made a necklace out of seashells and some Wurmple's String Shot. I still wear it to this day.
"Tadda!" Yon said to me, presenting the beautiful gift. I loved it so much. I nodded as you said you needed to leave for the toilet. I waited for you at the village square.
You never came.
I waited days on end at the square, returning at the first light of dawn till the moon was high up in the sky. Everyday, I ignored the requests of other children to play. I focused my attention on waiting for you. Even when my parents told me to stop, I didn't obey.
One day, you parents told me the truth.
You were kidnapped by Imperial Guards, saying that you were the youngest member of an ancient bloodline of rulers, to be the next one to rule the whole of the Pokemon Region. They needed fresh, young bloods like us to brainwash and turn into destroying zombies, tarnishing anything in sight.
You rule an area far away from our original village now. You rule as a vile, cruel leader, killing anyone who stood in your way in cold blood. But I know, the innocent, kind side of you is still buried inside.
I reached the huge, ancient tree, the size of a human castle. The humans did nit know that within the forest there was a reign of cruelty, terror, and bloodshed.
I stood in front of the castle and read the sign. 'Behold the Gligar King!' was written on it. I knew you needed more servants. There were rumors that you killed servants for the heck of it.
I walked up to the guards. "My name is Clarissa Chandile. I am here to apply for the position of a servant, any class."
The guards gave me a confused look. They searched me- well, they just searched my necklace- and let me go, but not without a word of warning.
"You be careful out there, lady. The King may not go easy on you." The guards said. I nodded and walked up the carved stairs.
You were sitting on a throne made of wood and padded with the softest, sweetest flowers. You gave a yawn which I heard when a guard alerted you of a new servant coming in. When I walked up to your throne room and kissed your claw you were positively gobsmacked.
You knew it could be any other Spheal, but the necklace I wore was unmistakable, and so was my name.
I was your new servant.
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