Window to the Soul
It was cold and silent, just walking through the metal corridor hall made me feel like an empty lifeless shell. I have no name, all I know is that I'm a Lucario an Aura Pokemon and a soldier that has no life or dream but to listen and perform ever order or command that is given to me by the heartless humans that have sold their soul to the devil and made me one of their own. Even though I was born to feel and sense the aura in many things I felt that being in this place with these heartless people has driven it right out of me. In this horrible place many experiments have been performed on both humans and pokemon against their will, but even though I think these things it will never atone for the actions I have preformed against these helpless people without a second hesitation. I will always be alone, I have given up a long time ago that someone will someday save me from the darkness and I don't expect to see anything but anger and fear directed to me through others eyes. That was because I never expected that there was more than what meets the eye, especially when that someone has always lived in complete darkness but can see you better than any one else can.