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Eaten By... Zane
Taking a stroll in the dead of night was assuredly not your greatest idea. You'd taken plenty of these walks before, sure, but never this far out into the forests of Sinnoh. Somehow you'd wound up off your usual beaten path and stumbled into unfamiliar territory. The foliage was denser.. The trees towering taller.. The wild Pokemon sure weren't helping your mood either.
All because you were distracted by thoughts of a rumor that had recently been going around the small village you were a part of; a rumor that a Pokemon was skulking about the woods, the likes of which few had ever seen. From what your playmates had told you, the unknown sounded like it came from the distant Unova region.
You had of course, heard about such rare Pokemon sightings, old stories your parents had told you when you were younger about the 'masters of illusion'. The family line of Zorua and Zoroark. Experts in their craft of weaving Illusions, tricking all who laid eyes upon then, mostly for playing.
The one you heard about, however, used its illusions for a different purpose altogether; supposedly to ensnare and devour whatever it deigned to prey upon. And with rumors further saying it was sighted near the vicinity of your village, the late night hours were a time no one was allowed to leave the village.
Of course you didn't believe in such nonsense. And even if it were true, you were hardly afraid. You had plenty of fighter training on your record, and you always carried a Reviver Seed just in case things went south and you bumped into a larger predator. The chances you'd be caught unprepared were slim-to-none. At least according to you, they were..
Your thoughts returned to the task ahead of finding a way back to the village, but so far your luck has been trekking you in circles, seeing vaguely familiar spots time and time again. Finally you cursed your luck, and found a spot by a stream to gather your thoughts, sighing and taking deep gulps of the crisp, refreshing water.
With thirst now quenched, and your face cleaned off, you'd survey your surroundings, not finding any familiar markers. Leaving you to softly sigh, you took another few sips of water, before a hefty rustling drew your attention, causing you to jerk your head up and look around again..
A few tense moments passed, before you'd see the source of the rustling.. Through some thick, tall bushes would emerge a Scolipede. The large insect trodding out, narrowing its gaze upon you, a low chuckle sounding from it. "Lost, little fella?" it called, to which you nervously nodded, standing and shuffling back a bit.
"There's no need to be concerned. I can help you get out of this place." the megapede stated, trodding closer, keeping its eyes locked onto you. You'd ask what he meant exactly by 'helping', your gaze glancing along its large bulky lower body, your ears catching wind of a faint grumble.. Coming from the insect's gut.
"All you need to do.. Is stand still!" the Scoli bellowed, charging right at you, leaving you to about-face and bolt off into the woods, being chased by the ravenous predator that intended to claim you for its late-night meal, which was definitely NOT in your agenda tonight!
Huffing, grunting, smacking through thick underbrush, getting a few scrapes, the insect had no trouble keeping up, like a moving battering ram it just kept coming and coming. Bellowing out louder as you heard something being spat. Finding a sickly purplish fluid slinging past your right side, the gunk splattering onto the ground ahead. You recognized it as a Toxic attack, the Scolipede was trying to wear you down with poison!
"Stop your running, damn you! There's no escape!" the megapede roared out, spewing more gunky Toxic blasts, but with your smaller frame, it was no trouble to jump, duck, and dodge the sludgy attacks, the Scol huffing out in irritation. "You're starting to irritate me.. Try THIS on for size, then!"
You'd hear a sharp grunt, feeling a hefty thunk, and what sounded like the ground being grinded up. You'd chance looking back, eyes widening as the Scolipede was moving swiftly towards you, rolled up with all those spines along its back protruding out, the big bug had just entered into a Steamroller attack. You'd heard that it's one of their most powerful techniques, intently used to utterly crush and roll over their foes.
You'd pour on more speed, trying desparately to outpace it, but the grinding grew closer, the bug not letting up for an instant. What really surprised you was how something so big and heavy could move so fast! It soon got to the point where you'd be weaving through trees, yiping as you got deep scratches from a stray bushel branch sticking out, grunting through the pain.
Eventually something had to give, and unfortunately in your case, it would be the Scolipede's immaculate nimbleness that would be your undoing, yelping as the insect literally smacked and ran over you, leaving you face-first in the dirt, groaning out in pain as it unfurled and thunked back to its feet, heaving out deep breaths, turning and facing you.
"You.. Are quite.. An annoying little prey.." the bug huffed out, sauntering closer to you. You'd have almost no energy to get up, grunting as you'd vainly try to stand. "But it's over now.. Just try to relax, and I'll make this quick." the insect ordered, leaning down to scrape that slimy, wet bug tongue over the back of your head, churrling deep at your taste. "Delicious.."
You'd whine out, seeing the Scolipede's jaws part, showing that slimier interior, flinching your eyes closed.. Before the sound of flames caught your ears, followed by a screech from your encroaching predator. "GYAGH!! WHO DARES!!" the bug bellowed, staggering back from the blast of Flamethrower.
"You're certainly not in any position to demand identity, insect." a reply came.. You'd look up and see something that made you revel in awe; a Charizard! ..But.. Something was seemingly off with it.. It's voice didn't sound as ferocious as you'd expect. Nevertheless its eyes were glared onto the bug.
"Unless you wish to see yourself charred to ashes, then flee now!" it demanded, stamping closer, the megapede grunting, backing off. You'd find the dragon's gaze glancing and locking with yours for a moment, gesturing for you to move away, which you attempted to shuffle aside.
"I found this prey first! It's mine!" The Scolipede snarled, scraping the ground. "You want it so bad? You'll have to fight me for it. Type advantage or not, I won't let this slip away." the bug growled, rising its head and roaring. In the air several feet above the zard, several sharp, pointed rocks began materializing from nowhere, the insect deciding to crush his competition with Rock Slide.
The zard smirked at this, chuckling and holding its claws out, gathering an orange energy. "How cute, you think that'll help? Think again." with a roar, the beast launched a Focus Blast up to the falling rocks, crashing and blasting them all to bits, before rocking the Scolipede further with another searing Flamethrower. "I'll say this once more; Leave NOW!" the dragon bellowed.
Screeching for the second time, the Scolipede grunted, staggering back, eyes wide with fear. "I-impossible.. Charizards can't learn Focus Blast..! What ARE you?!" the bug cried, shuffling back, seeing the zard's grin broaden.
"Your worst nightmare, come to life.~" the zard stated plainly, foaming up another Flamethrower, which sent the megapede fleeing with due haste. "Hmpf. That's what I thought.. Hohh.." heaving out a sigh and cancelling the move, the zard glanced to you. "Are you alright?"
You'd nod, shivering as you managed to your feet, groaning at the agony. "I saw that entire chase. You're fortune to be so resilient, most others would be assuredly ground to a sloppy mess inside that insect's guts by now." You'd faintly agree, shaking slightly, but able to stand, the zard handing you an Oran Berry. "Take this, you'll feel better shortly."
Chomping down on the healing fruit, you'd shiver and sigh, feeling the energizing properties course through your body, thanking your savior.. before asking if he was what he appeared to be. The zard only smirked. "So you noticed, hmm? Ahh, must have been the voice.. But yes, to answer your question.."
A grin crossed the 'dragon's' face as a crimson shimmer rattled over its body.. The true form of your savior revealing itself.. That flowing mane of red and gray-tipped hair.. A golden bead laced along the ponytail.. The tall, dark stocky frame of a fox.. Crimson red claws, the facial markings, and evne those teal blue eyes.. A Zoroark, just like the rumors had said. "Pleasure to meet your acquaintance.. You may call me Zane.~"
You shivered at Zane's deep, suave voice, whining in soft fear. "Ahh, there's no need to be concerned lost little fellow. I just happened to be in the area, and also, I find that Scolipede to be utterly repugnant in its eating habits.. Luring with false promises of help.. Huh! I'd sooner be smothered under a Hippowdon. But no, I'm different from him.. Though not in how you think."
You'd ask what the fox meant by that, the Zoroark purring, reaching over and scritching his claws under your chin, whispering with that smirk. "By that, I mean I saved you so that I might claim you as my dinner tonight.~" he stated plainly. You would've struggled, but something about the fox before you.. Just made you feel like there was no need to be concerned.
Your gaze drifted to his slim belly, the vulpine snickering again. "My, interested in the prospect, are we?~" he purred louder, sticking that slick foxy tongue out, lapping across your face, eliciting another whine from you. "Vuwahh.. Delectable. You'll make a fine belly-filler, to be sure." he growled out wantingly, gripping your sides with both paws, lifting you up to eye-level.
You wiggled as much as you could, but the Zoroark had too firm a grasp over you to make a difference, shortly feeling his tongue assault your front, deeper purrs of bliss sounding from Zane's throat. "Mmmmahhhh.. You can either relax yourself and submit to your fate.. Or I can knock you out so you won't have to endure it. Your choice, but I did notice your Reviver Seed.~"
That got you to stop for a moment, staring wide-eyed at Zane. "Yes, I'm aware of it. Normally I strip my prey of such things.. But I was impressed with how you kept outpacing that Scolipede. It'd be a shame if such a promising fighter met an unfortunate end, hence I've decided to abate my usual tactics just this once. Be thankful." he smirked, slurping your face again, exhaling hotly. "Hahh. Not many get this chance.. They usually end up adding to me forever..~"
The deep licks of the fox had you shivering and lightly blushing. Something about this suave, charming bastard was calling out to you.. And it made you relax entirely, submitting to the zoroark's hunger. "Ahh, excellent, I trust you'll enjoy yourself then.. Hmhm, oh and do squirm for me plenty, I love unwilling prey.~" at that, and a wink, the vulpine's jaws yawned wide, showing that wet, hot interior..
You'd quiver and blush more, wriggling to his delight, before being squelched wetly into those jowls, Zane rumbling approvingly at your taste, sloshing and slathering that slick tongue over every inch of you, soaking your body in saliva, deep purrs vibrating over your form. "Hmmnhh..~"
Glrrrp.. Gluk.. gradually your foxy predator swallowed you into the slimy, hot embrace of his throat, each pulse of muscle oozing you inches deeper, able to make out Zane's excited heartbeat, as well as the impatient, eager gurgles of his stomach deeper down.. Your squirming only adding to his pleasure, panting soft and shortly.
Each swallow the handsome illusionist took send more shivers down your spine, Zane smirking as he pat over your back, slowly stuffing more of your delicious form into his hungering jowls, rubbing the bulges you'd imprint on his neck, moaning out louder as he traced it down to his chest. "hmmmmph....~"
Eventually, though time seemed almost-endless for you, your face finally squished against the entrance to the fox's stomach, the gurgles and sloshing churns very loud from here. Another thick GLRK! saw you squelched out into the digestive chamber, gasping as you found yourself quickly spilling and splashing out into the bubbling pool of gastric slimes at the pit of Zane's gut, hearing a heavy sigh from above as Zane's jowls sealed shut, gulping the last bits of your legs and feet down.
"Vuwahhh..~ Most excellent." he purred out, patting and rubbing over the bulge now sagged on his belly, smirking and licking over his jowls, a series of slimy churns, glorps, and growls sounded, before a deep groan rumbled the chamber.. "Brrooooaarrrp..!" at that release of air, the fox chuckled, your form being squished tighter. "Very delicious.. Now don't get too comforable, I doubt you'll be conscious for too long, kehehe.."
You'd squirm to get somewhat comfortable in the constant-churning stomach, whining and panting as you imprinted your paws into the front of Zane's noisy belly, the fox moaning louder. "Yes, yes, I enjoyed this as well. Do try not to keep me up with all this wiggling.. Pleasurable as it is.~"
You'd feel the gut slush and sway a bit, before a faint 'click' sounded. You prodded the wall, asking what he was doing. "Ahh, just taking a 'memoir' is all, don't worry too much about it.~" he chuckled, patting your bulge a few more times. "Hush and rest now.. You're all mine, my morsel..~"
The deep purrs of the fox, and the jostling movements of his noisy stomach were enough to rock and lull you to a slow, slimy sleep, yawning out lightly as you'd steadily lose consciousness, the only noise being the constant glrrnrnnnn-glorrrrrp.. of the vulpine's satisifed gut..
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Eaten By... Zane
Taking a stroll in the dead of night was assuredly not your greatest idea. You'd taken plenty of these walks before, sure, but never this far out into the forests of Sinnoh. Somehow you'd wound up off your usual beaten path and stumbled into unfamiliar territory. The foliage was denser.. The trees towering taller.. The wild Pokemon sure weren't helping your mood either.
All because you were distracted by thoughts of a rumor that had recently been going around the small village you were a part of; a rumor that a Pokemon was skulking about the woods, the likes of which few had ever seen. From what your playmates had told you, the unknown sounded like it came from the distant Unova region.
You had of course, heard about such rare Pokemon sightings, old stories your parents had told you when you were younger about the 'masters of illusion'. The family line of Zorua and Zoroark. Experts in their craft of weaving Illusions, tricking all who laid eyes upon then, mostly for playing.
The one you heard about, however, used its illusions for a different purpose altogether; supposedly to ensnare and devour whatever it deigned to prey upon. And with rumors further saying it was sighted near the vicinity of your village, the late night hours were a time no one was allowed to leave the village.
Of course you didn't believe in such nonsense. And even if it were true, you were hardly afraid. You had plenty of fighter training on your record, and you always carried a Reviver Seed just in case things went south and you bumped into a larger predator. The chances you'd be caught unprepared were slim-to-none. At least according to you, they were..
Your thoughts returned to the task ahead of finding a way back to the village, but so far your luck has been trekking you in circles, seeing vaguely familiar spots time and time again. Finally you cursed your luck, and found a spot by a stream to gather your thoughts, sighing and taking deep gulps of the crisp, refreshing water.
With thirst now quenched, and your face cleaned off, you'd survey your surroundings, not finding any familiar markers. Leaving you to softly sigh, you took another few sips of water, before a hefty rustling drew your attention, causing you to jerk your head up and look around again..
A few tense moments passed, before you'd see the source of the rustling.. Through some thick, tall bushes would emerge a Scolipede. The large insect trodding out, narrowing its gaze upon you, a low chuckle sounding from it. "Lost, little fella?" it called, to which you nervously nodded, standing and shuffling back a bit.
"There's no need to be concerned. I can help you get out of this place." the megapede stated, trodding closer, keeping its eyes locked onto you. You'd ask what he meant exactly by 'helping', your gaze glancing along its large bulky lower body, your ears catching wind of a faint grumble.. Coming from the insect's gut.
"All you need to do.. Is stand still!" the Scoli bellowed, charging right at you, leaving you to about-face and bolt off into the woods, being chased by the ravenous predator that intended to claim you for its late-night meal, which was definitely NOT in your agenda tonight!
Huffing, grunting, smacking through thick underbrush, getting a few scrapes, the insect had no trouble keeping up, like a moving battering ram it just kept coming and coming. Bellowing out louder as you heard something being spat. Finding a sickly purplish fluid slinging past your right side, the gunk splattering onto the ground ahead. You recognized it as a Toxic attack, the Scolipede was trying to wear you down with poison!
"Stop your running, damn you! There's no escape!" the megapede roared out, spewing more gunky Toxic blasts, but with your smaller frame, it was no trouble to jump, duck, and dodge the sludgy attacks, the Scol huffing out in irritation. "You're starting to irritate me.. Try THIS on for size, then!"
You'd hear a sharp grunt, feeling a hefty thunk, and what sounded like the ground being grinded up. You'd chance looking back, eyes widening as the Scolipede was moving swiftly towards you, rolled up with all those spines along its back protruding out, the big bug had just entered into a Steamroller attack. You'd heard that it's one of their most powerful techniques, intently used to utterly crush and roll over their foes.
You'd pour on more speed, trying desparately to outpace it, but the grinding grew closer, the bug not letting up for an instant. What really surprised you was how something so big and heavy could move so fast! It soon got to the point where you'd be weaving through trees, yiping as you got deep scratches from a stray bushel branch sticking out, grunting through the pain.
Eventually something had to give, and unfortunately in your case, it would be the Scolipede's immaculate nimbleness that would be your undoing, yelping as the insect literally smacked and ran over you, leaving you face-first in the dirt, groaning out in pain as it unfurled and thunked back to its feet, heaving out deep breaths, turning and facing you.
"You.. Are quite.. An annoying little prey.." the bug huffed out, sauntering closer to you. You'd have almost no energy to get up, grunting as you'd vainly try to stand. "But it's over now.. Just try to relax, and I'll make this quick." the insect ordered, leaning down to scrape that slimy, wet bug tongue over the back of your head, churrling deep at your taste. "Delicious.."
You'd whine out, seeing the Scolipede's jaws part, showing that slimier interior, flinching your eyes closed.. Before the sound of flames caught your ears, followed by a screech from your encroaching predator. "GYAGH!! WHO DARES!!" the bug bellowed, staggering back from the blast of Flamethrower.
"You're certainly not in any position to demand identity, insect." a reply came.. You'd look up and see something that made you revel in awe; a Charizard! ..But.. Something was seemingly off with it.. It's voice didn't sound as ferocious as you'd expect. Nevertheless its eyes were glared onto the bug.
"Unless you wish to see yourself charred to ashes, then flee now!" it demanded, stamping closer, the megapede grunting, backing off. You'd find the dragon's gaze glancing and locking with yours for a moment, gesturing for you to move away, which you attempted to shuffle aside.
"I found this prey first! It's mine!" The Scolipede snarled, scraping the ground. "You want it so bad? You'll have to fight me for it. Type advantage or not, I won't let this slip away." the bug growled, rising its head and roaring. In the air several feet above the zard, several sharp, pointed rocks began materializing from nowhere, the insect deciding to crush his competition with Rock Slide.
The zard smirked at this, chuckling and holding its claws out, gathering an orange energy. "How cute, you think that'll help? Think again." with a roar, the beast launched a Focus Blast up to the falling rocks, crashing and blasting them all to bits, before rocking the Scolipede further with another searing Flamethrower. "I'll say this once more; Leave NOW!" the dragon bellowed.
Screeching for the second time, the Scolipede grunted, staggering back, eyes wide with fear. "I-impossible.. Charizards can't learn Focus Blast..! What ARE you?!" the bug cried, shuffling back, seeing the zard's grin broaden.
"Your worst nightmare, come to life.~" the zard stated plainly, foaming up another Flamethrower, which sent the megapede fleeing with due haste. "Hmpf. That's what I thought.. Hohh.." heaving out a sigh and cancelling the move, the zard glanced to you. "Are you alright?"
You'd nod, shivering as you managed to your feet, groaning at the agony. "I saw that entire chase. You're fortune to be so resilient, most others would be assuredly ground to a sloppy mess inside that insect's guts by now." You'd faintly agree, shaking slightly, but able to stand, the zard handing you an Oran Berry. "Take this, you'll feel better shortly."
Chomping down on the healing fruit, you'd shiver and sigh, feeling the energizing properties course through your body, thanking your savior.. before asking if he was what he appeared to be. The zard only smirked. "So you noticed, hmm? Ahh, must have been the voice.. But yes, to answer your question.."
A grin crossed the 'dragon's' face as a crimson shimmer rattled over its body.. The true form of your savior revealing itself.. That flowing mane of red and gray-tipped hair.. A golden bead laced along the ponytail.. The tall, dark stocky frame of a fox.. Crimson red claws, the facial markings, and evne those teal blue eyes.. A Zoroark, just like the rumors had said. "Pleasure to meet your acquaintance.. You may call me Zane.~"
You shivered at Zane's deep, suave voice, whining in soft fear. "Ahh, there's no need to be concerned lost little fellow. I just happened to be in the area, and also, I find that Scolipede to be utterly repugnant in its eating habits.. Luring with false promises of help.. Huh! I'd sooner be smothered under a Hippowdon. But no, I'm different from him.. Though not in how you think."
You'd ask what the fox meant by that, the Zoroark purring, reaching over and scritching his claws under your chin, whispering with that smirk. "By that, I mean I saved you so that I might claim you as my dinner tonight.~" he stated plainly. You would've struggled, but something about the fox before you.. Just made you feel like there was no need to be concerned.
Your gaze drifted to his slim belly, the vulpine snickering again. "My, interested in the prospect, are we?~" he purred louder, sticking that slick foxy tongue out, lapping across your face, eliciting another whine from you. "Vuwahh.. Delectable. You'll make a fine belly-filler, to be sure." he growled out wantingly, gripping your sides with both paws, lifting you up to eye-level.
You wiggled as much as you could, but the Zoroark had too firm a grasp over you to make a difference, shortly feeling his tongue assault your front, deeper purrs of bliss sounding from Zane's throat. "Mmmmahhhh.. You can either relax yourself and submit to your fate.. Or I can knock you out so you won't have to endure it. Your choice, but I did notice your Reviver Seed.~"
That got you to stop for a moment, staring wide-eyed at Zane. "Yes, I'm aware of it. Normally I strip my prey of such things.. But I was impressed with how you kept outpacing that Scolipede. It'd be a shame if such a promising fighter met an unfortunate end, hence I've decided to abate my usual tactics just this once. Be thankful." he smirked, slurping your face again, exhaling hotly. "Hahh. Not many get this chance.. They usually end up adding to me forever..~"
The deep licks of the fox had you shivering and lightly blushing. Something about this suave, charming bastard was calling out to you.. And it made you relax entirely, submitting to the zoroark's hunger. "Ahh, excellent, I trust you'll enjoy yourself then.. Hmhm, oh and do squirm for me plenty, I love unwilling prey.~" at that, and a wink, the vulpine's jaws yawned wide, showing that wet, hot interior..
You'd quiver and blush more, wriggling to his delight, before being squelched wetly into those jowls, Zane rumbling approvingly at your taste, sloshing and slathering that slick tongue over every inch of you, soaking your body in saliva, deep purrs vibrating over your form. "Hmmnhh..~"
Glrrrp.. Gluk.. gradually your foxy predator swallowed you into the slimy, hot embrace of his throat, each pulse of muscle oozing you inches deeper, able to make out Zane's excited heartbeat, as well as the impatient, eager gurgles of his stomach deeper down.. Your squirming only adding to his pleasure, panting soft and shortly.
Each swallow the handsome illusionist took send more shivers down your spine, Zane smirking as he pat over your back, slowly stuffing more of your delicious form into his hungering jowls, rubbing the bulges you'd imprint on his neck, moaning out louder as he traced it down to his chest. "hmmmmph....~"
Eventually, though time seemed almost-endless for you, your face finally squished against the entrance to the fox's stomach, the gurgles and sloshing churns very loud from here. Another thick GLRK! saw you squelched out into the digestive chamber, gasping as you found yourself quickly spilling and splashing out into the bubbling pool of gastric slimes at the pit of Zane's gut, hearing a heavy sigh from above as Zane's jowls sealed shut, gulping the last bits of your legs and feet down.
"Vuwahhh..~ Most excellent." he purred out, patting and rubbing over the bulge now sagged on his belly, smirking and licking over his jowls, a series of slimy churns, glorps, and growls sounded, before a deep groan rumbled the chamber.. "Brrooooaarrrp..!" at that release of air, the fox chuckled, your form being squished tighter. "Very delicious.. Now don't get too comforable, I doubt you'll be conscious for too long, kehehe.."
You'd squirm to get somewhat comfortable in the constant-churning stomach, whining and panting as you imprinted your paws into the front of Zane's noisy belly, the fox moaning louder. "Yes, yes, I enjoyed this as well. Do try not to keep me up with all this wiggling.. Pleasurable as it is.~"
You'd feel the gut slush and sway a bit, before a faint 'click' sounded. You prodded the wall, asking what he was doing. "Ahh, just taking a 'memoir' is all, don't worry too much about it.~" he chuckled, patting your bulge a few more times. "Hush and rest now.. You're all mine, my morsel..~"
The deep purrs of the fox, and the jostling movements of his noisy stomach were enough to rock and lull you to a slow, slimy sleep, yawning out lightly as you'd steadily lose consciousness, the only noise being the constant glrrnrnnnn-glorrrrrp.. of the vulpine's satisifed gut..
Ahhh at last, I finally get to hand the spotlight of this particular series to the suave, silver-tongued devilish Outlaw, the 'Illusionist of Demise' Zane the Zoroark.~ I had way too much fun writing this if you couldn't tell. Keheh. Hope you all enjoy it!~
A night of wandering leads to getting lost. And when one gets lost in the Sinnoh forests.. There's no telling what might happen. Yet even in the blackest night, there is always one that deigns itself the title of 'unexpected savior'. And when a ravenous Scolipede comes charging and-a hunting, that savior will make itself all too well-known..
Zane and original story are © yours truly
The 'Eaten By...' story concept is © TastyTales
Zoroark and Scolipede are © Pokemon and Game Freak
Comments and Favorites are appreciated!
A night of wandering leads to getting lost. And when one gets lost in the Sinnoh forests.. There's no telling what might happen. Yet even in the blackest night, there is always one that deigns itself the title of 'unexpected savior'. And when a ravenous Scolipede comes charging and-a hunting, that savior will make itself all too well-known..
Zane and original story are © yours truly
The 'Eaten By...' story concept is © TastyTales
Zoroark and Scolipede are © Pokemon and Game Freak
Comments and Favorites are appreciated!
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