legacy of Bad Men Chapter 3.
Any Pokemon mentioned is copyright Nintendo and Gamefreak
Edward Blackbourne, The character of Salara, and any human Character mentioned Copyright me.
The reason why I rated this one extreme rather than adult Is because it has references to child rape. so uh... yeah enjoy.
**************************************************************************************************************************
The sun has fallen only for the moon to take it's place. Edward and Salara have just set up camp for the night. Salara, tossing turning is experiencing her heat with coupled with pain of her lost trainer. " I can't help you that problem." Edward tells Salara. " I know that you must love your trainer, but greiving over his death will help no one. The only advice I can offer is to choose what you'll do next." " what makes you think you can give me advice on a lost loved one when you take them away for money." Salara replies. " Because I have experienced many cruel things firsthand." Edward begins to explain his experiences to his new "hostage".
"When I was ten, so many things went wrong for me. I remember that day, my sister had just died from pneumonia, but the sky was as clear as a glass of water. night fell upon our house and the sky became dyed a brilliant red. Me and my parents were sitting silent in front the fire place. we heard shouting, screams of pain, no one cared but me. Bandits had come to kill me and my family."
"My father tried to fight but as soon as he got up he was shot in the head. My mother was raped by five different men. one bandit forced me to watch. He said something in my ear. Something that I'll never forget. he said ' See what we be doing to your momma, boy? when we get back to our hideout that's what we're gonna do.' At that moment the fifth man finished and slit my mother's throat. The bandit holing me knocked me out and when I awoke I was naked in a damp wine cellar of an abandoned cathedral. the man was waiting for me to wake up. He said that way he could enjoy my screams of pain."
"He called in fifteen more men. I had to endure this pain for three hours. I though about going catatonic, but I decided against it. This carried on each week for two years. Every time I went through this I became angrier, more hateful, and incredibly violent."
"One day he came in alone. when he advanced upon me, I scrambled back towards the base of the chain that held me. After he came close enough I wrapped the chain around his neck and broke it. Taking his knife i cut off and skinned his head. I used the skull to make a make-shift breast plate. Using his gun i shot of the bracer to the chain."
When I was done I Exited the cellar blasting my way out of the hideout. During the course of my escape I had been shot dead center in the gut. after I escaped I had walked the desert for three days clutching my ever bleeding stomach. Of course, after losing so much blood I died for about a fifteen minutes. In those fifteen minutes I saw the souls of the people those men murdered rise to salvation and the souls of of whom I killed that night damned for eternity. The angel of death returned my life for correcting this wrong."
"I woke ip In a hospital bed three weeks later. After I was healed I left." " That really happened didn't it?" salara asks. "Yeah it did. Now rest up we gotta get moving in the morning."