Haunter, the cursed servant

In the Pokémon World, I used to be known as ‘The Grim Reaper’.

I worked for the Pokémon God himself, Arceus.

My job was to kill Pokémon with my Curse so that their souls could be feed to the almighty Arceus.

But one day something happened, something I didn’t expected.

I was doing my job, about to kill another Pokémon, when a girl appeared.

She threw a Poke Ball at me, and do to my lack of experience I didn’t know what to do.

The Ball hit me and caught me in. From that moment on, she became my trainer.

She gave me love and affection, and I became a common Pokémon, like any other trained Pokémon.

We went on many adventures together, but Arceus wasn’t happy without me doing my job.

He threatened me and said he would kill my trainer if I didn’t send him more Pokémon souls.

I told this to my trainer, who got very scared. But she told me that she would support me no matter what.

That day we went looking for Pokémon to kill, when a trainer came across and challenged us to a battle.

He sent out a Pikachu and attacked me. My trainer told me to use my Curse and so I did.

The Pikachu fainted to the ground, dead.

The trainer was crying and tried to punch my trainer.

I couldn’t stand to this and so I killed him too.

At that very moment, Arceus came down from the skies.

I knew he was going to kill me for killing a human.

I couldn’t find any other solution and asked my trainer if she wanted to be my partner forever.

‘Together till the end’ she said.

At that moment I used my Imprison move to absorb her soul.

Arceus used his Judgment on me, and from one moment to another I was in a totally different world, one without any Pokémon.

But this world was perfect, there were only human souls and there was hate, darkness and senseless wars everywhere.

This was the perfect world for me.

But there was a problem. Upon imprisoning the soul of my trainer inside me, my body changed I took on a hideous look.

I also noted that I couldn’t go out of the darkness in this world, probably a curse that Arceus put on me.

The good thing is that there is hatred and darkness everywhere, and I can feed on human souls without anyone forbidding me from doing so.

Remember me,

I am Haunter, the cursed servant.

I am where darkness is,

Behind a door,

In a dark room,

Or even under the bed.

Don’t forget about me,

Because I’ll be waiting for the exact moment to feed on your soul.