Journal of a Noble Little Heart
The Ceruledge cursed with lycanthropy, Demise, has always kept a journal on him even as a Charcadet to ramble about his dreams & aspirations. Nowadays, he uses it to weep about the many things he wished he could do but can't anymore due to his instabilty.
Author's Notes
CW // Cannibalism
Entry #14 - (GENO)CIDE
I usually don’t give a shit about the teams I encounter in dungeons, but this particular team has been…very peculiar. You got a Talonflame, a Banette fused with a…Mawile? And sometimes I would see this Hatterene fused with a Nihilego (I think?), but I don’t see them very often.
Point is, I’m not sure if they’re stalking me or not, but every single fucking time I go into a dungeon, I bump into them. And then we fight because we keep wanting to fight the same Pokemon. And then they just leave? I don’t know what their deal is.
But, considering how good they are at surviving around me…surely they have to be delicious… I can imagine they trained super hard to be able to complete these dungeons successfully. Oh, gosh the idea of depriving them of their pride before tearing them apart…
Fucking delicious.
On the other hand, this Talonflame does look familiar. But, where did I see him…? Also the H- (The rest of this sentence is hidden by blood splatters.)
Doesn’t matter. He will be fried chicken at the end of the day. Can’t wait to meet him again, pin him down, then enjoy taking his feathers off before crunching his bones and meat. Oh, the feeling of flesh in my mouth…
(The rest of the entry is unreadable. The bottom part of the paper is tainted with blood, and some of the claw marks from previous entries could still be seen on this entry.)