Umbramatic
The Ghost Lord
Hello! This is the latest installment in my Snippets series, (collections of drabbles from my playthroughs of mainline Pokemon games) and this one's special - the Violet run I was doing this off of was my first Nuzlocke kinda sorta - you can see the rules here, and the original run here. Obviously having played or watched a playthrough of either Pokemon Scarlet or Pokemon Violet would be ideal.
Also! This stars one of my non-Pokemon OCs, Vaespar, who you can read about here and here.
As for feedback preferences:
-These are not full-blown journey fics, and were never meant to be. Don't review them like they're supposed to be or need to be.
-Don't complain when things are disconnected or don't have much context because I was literally writing these things on the fly as I was playing. If you want more context I linked to the original run.
-Overall just be nice. I'm not looking for super academic feedback on these, I just want people to have fun reading them.
These will either be posted all in one go or in installments, or in multiple installments, depending on the place. For places where I'm doing the former, just enjoy the fic; for places where I'm doing the latter expect updates every week or so until it's done (if things don't veer wildly off course).
Anyway here we go into:
Violet Snippets: The Sorceror's New School
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"Choose a look for yourself."
What? Why were they asking him this? None of these... Children looked like him.
And where was he anyway? Some kind of void? Where had he been sealed away to THIS time?
He sighed and picked the least objectionable child.
"What is your name?"
What? The being asking these questions didn't know who he is? He is the great and mighty Vaespar!
The void was asking him to change the look of the child. Vaespar pondered. Perhaps he could make it look more like him....
He meticulously messed with the child's form - hair, eyes, face - until he was satisfied. Still, he didn't know what this was even for.
Wait. An enrolment form? An academy? This didn't make sense! What was this now, some commercial for the academy? Ridiculous. And who were this girl? This old man?
Paldea? Is THAT where he was at? It needed work on how to bring in tourists like him.
Wait... Pokemon? Wasn't that... No. It couldn't be.
WAIT! IT WAS! THAT'S- wait, that's not a Pikachu.
More familiar Pokemon... Wait, what was up with that Tauros?
And what was that flying creature? CreatURES?
Suddenly. He came to. He was in a room. He looked down at himself, at the reflection in the window, to see he was now the child.
...What was going on here?
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Arceus stared aghast at his computer.
<Well. I imported the wrong file! Now where DID I put the right file...>
He started slowly searching through the computer's hard drive.
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Also! This stars one of my non-Pokemon OCs, Vaespar, who you can read about here and here.
As for feedback preferences:
-These are not full-blown journey fics, and were never meant to be. Don't review them like they're supposed to be or need to be.
-Don't complain when things are disconnected or don't have much context because I was literally writing these things on the fly as I was playing. If you want more context I linked to the original run.
-Overall just be nice. I'm not looking for super academic feedback on these, I just want people to have fun reading them.
These will either be posted all in one go or in installments, or in multiple installments, depending on the place. For places where I'm doing the former, just enjoy the fic; for places where I'm doing the latter expect updates every week or so until it's done (if things don't veer wildly off course).
Anyway here we go into:
Violet Snippets: The Sorceror's New School
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"Choose a look for yourself."
What? Why were they asking him this? None of these... Children looked like him.
And where was he anyway? Some kind of void? Where had he been sealed away to THIS time?
He sighed and picked the least objectionable child.
"What is your name?"
What? The being asking these questions didn't know who he is? He is the great and mighty Vaespar!
The void was asking him to change the look of the child. Vaespar pondered. Perhaps he could make it look more like him....
He meticulously messed with the child's form - hair, eyes, face - until he was satisfied. Still, he didn't know what this was even for.
Wait. An enrolment form? An academy? This didn't make sense! What was this now, some commercial for the academy? Ridiculous. And who were this girl? This old man?
Paldea? Is THAT where he was at? It needed work on how to bring in tourists like him.
Wait... Pokemon? Wasn't that... No. It couldn't be.
WAIT! IT WAS! THAT'S- wait, that's not a Pikachu.
More familiar Pokemon... Wait, what was up with that Tauros?
And what was that flying creature? CreatURES?
Suddenly. He came to. He was in a room. He looked down at himself, at the reflection in the window, to see he was now the child.
...What was going on here?
-----------
Arceus stared aghast at his computer.
<Well. I imported the wrong file! Now where DID I put the right file...>
He started slowly searching through the computer's hard drive.
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