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Grim's Story

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Born in hell's fires by the hands of Satan and the Grim Reaper, I was naturally full of hate and demonic tendencies. I was created to cause chaos in the world by killing and torturing people. Unlike other Pokémon, I didn't start with my first form, Houndour; I started off as a Houndoom.
I had been well educated on the world; knew what everything was. I was taught to never get caught, never to trust anyone, because, while I couldn't be killed, I could be contained. The last thing I needed was for people to find out I was satanic.
When I arrived in above world, I looked for the first thing I could burn down. My eyes focused on a field of dry grass, which I quickly set ablaze and watched burn. Unfortunately, the firefighters showed up pretty quickly and ruined my fun.
I became highly enraged and spewed flames at them; flames so hot, it melted their skin off. Next the police showed up and tried to shoot me, but the bullets missed due to my evasiveness. One by one, I brutally slaughtered the police force.
I smiled when I looked at my work; the place up in flames and corpses littering the ground. What I didn't count on was the policeman who had walked up behind me. A muzzle was placed over my mouth and a chain was wrapped around my neck. I was led into the back of a van and driven to the Pokémon Center.
"Hey, nurse, we got a psychotic Houndoom here that my boss has ordered to put down. Can you get the medicine ready?" he asked her. "Sure, but I'll need about 15 minutes…" she said walking into a different room and coming back in about said time.
I was fixing to be royally screwed. If they tried to put me down, they would discover they couldn't. Eventually they would piece it together.
They held me still, the needle in hand. My luck changed when a boy ran in and grabbed my chain from the policeman. "I'll take him off of your hands! I will take full responsibility for him!" the boy said.
The policeman looked at the nurse with confusion. "How did he know we were putting this Pokémon down?" The nurse defended herself with, "I did, but this kid sacrifices so much to save others. I figured he could help."
I took this chance to act sweet and deceive everyone; I would escape later. I smiled sweetly and wagged my tail as he led me out.
The minute we got out, I prepared myself to kill him on the spot, but an overwhelming sense of love and happiness came over me when the boy got on his knees and hugged me.
Maybe love was okay. I heard a voice in my head that belonged to no one other than Satan. "What the hell are you doing? Kill him! Get back to your mission!" In my mind, I retaliated with, "No! You can't make me! I don't want to live your life! I want to live my own!"
I followed the boy home and looked around his house. It was suitable for my needs. There was another Pokémon there; a Beedrill to be exact. She looked at me and buzzed angrily. "I don't like him! I'm getting negative vibes from him!"
"Oh it's fine… Just needs some love… He was almost put down tonight, you know…" he said to her before hugging me.
It was the first time I had felt love and it felt good! I knew I would always have a twisted, hateful, and violent side, but I could control it. I would show my loving side to this boy.
He gave me spiked bracelets for each of my ankles, a spiked collar, and a Fedora, which my horns went through. Then he took a picture of us together. "Can I call you Grim?" he asked me and I nodded. "My name is Skully and this is BB!" he said pointing to the Beedrill on the couch. I caught her eying me from across the room.
A couple of weeks went by and he decided to leave BB at home, while him and I, along with one of his friends and her Venusaur, took a trip through the woods in order to go to the next town and pick up something. A lot of things happened that night in the forest; things I won't talk about, but the one thing I will say is that Skully and I fell in love with each other. He also found out I was a hellhound, that I had connections with the Grim Reaper, and that I could talk.
The next day we returned home and we both sat on the couch next to BB and made out like humans would. From the corner of my eye, I saw BB's extremely pissed face; her eye was twitching. "Problem?" I asked her with an evil smile. All she did was storm out of the room. I laughed and then turned back to my boyfriend, Skully. "Care to take this to the other room?" I asked with a wink. "Hell yes!" he replied.
Ah, out times were good, especially the forbidden ones, which we never told anyone about. I was the second in his family. The funny thing was, we met on Valentine's Day.
the second backstory. This is a little more extreme, so uh... You've been warned.
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Aw, cool! Your writing is getting better! :D