"About..... What...?" I say. "STOP!" I yell, the changing suddenly doing what I said, only my tail black. I sigh and sit down. "Stop trying, Styrling. You're just gonna be weaker, until I make you the ultimate weapon." The demonic voice says. "NO!" I exclaim. "Who.... Who are you...?"
The voice doesn't say anything, then suddenly speaks up. "It's Blade."
I suddenly see a flash of my old friend, a Darkrai. We used to be best friends, until I left him for someone else. "B.... Blade...?" My heart sinks.
"You forgot me.... You didn't remember my voice, even! You left me for that dumb Latias! I don't care at you had to move because of Trainers! You didn't bother to even bring me! You should know now who killed her, and who started the war. I died for you, but you didn't give a care in the world!" The voice said in a shout.
I begin to tear up. "It's not my fault, my mom-"
"Your mother! I knew it was her fault. That's why she's dead."
"What..!?" I say in a cracked voice.
"I came to become your guide, but you think I'm a nuisance. So I decided to get revenge and make your miserable. You're becoming a Dark, Styrling. You will kill those you love, and after, you will soon die. Then I will be free!" The voice then began to laugh.
"blade..." I shudder.