"Jeez, Didn't think I would get lost so easily" You think to yourself after your 3rd hour of wandering though the forest. Sighing, you come up to a creek an sit down at the bank. Staring at your reflection in the crystal clear water, you reflect on the reason you are out here lost.
It all started about 14 years ago, back when you were only 5 years old. So long as you can remember you had always been raised by a group of wild pokemon, and you had always treated them as family. opening your right hand you look down at the black scar in the shape of a flame. "yes its all because of this." clenching your fisht you force yourself to remember. When you were young there was a Ninetails in the valley you lived in, and he did not like humans at all, having been betryaed by his old trainer. to say the least he did not like you being in the valley so one day he decided to try and get rid of you. There is an old saying that, anyone who pulls on a ninetails tail will be cursed. Well thats just what happens, he tricked you into pulling one of them, leaving this mark emblazoned on your hand. Because of this the pokemon exiled the ninetails and you had to live with the curse. The curse itself will cause a searing pain to overtake the cursed's body about once a day, and lasts 5 minutes to an hour. Suddenly you feel the searing pain start up, but it doesn't feel like the normal daily pain, more like... The Curse mark flared red and lines began appearing all over your body. 'Not Now, Not Here' you think to your self. just then the line burst open and blood shoots everywhere. 'Yeah definetally the monthly burst' you think as you begin to black out from blood loss.
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