I yawned, opening my blue eyes. It was another beautiful day to be living in. I pushed myself up with a smile, and began walking towards a flower field.

From far away, I couldn't see the purple figure. When I got closer, though, I could make out the shape of a Mismagius. I giggled and ran towards him, determined to greet him.

"Hiya!" I said, still giggling. The other Pokémon turned with a smirk on his face, though I interpreted it as a smile.

"Oh, hello there, child," he said. "Whatever could you be doing here?"

"Well, I always love coming to the flower fields!"

"That's wonderful! You know, I come here to sing sometimes..."

"Can I hear? Can I, can I?!"

"Alright, child."

The Mismagius began to chant incomprehensible syllables. For a second, my world went dark. Then my vision cleared, and I felt... weird.

"Ah! Oh no, I am so sorry... I forgot what my chants do to others..." the Mismagius said.

I just laughed and walked away.

The town was still barely waking up. A Raichu had just left her house. With a smirk, I approached her. She had her back turned, and didn't see me. I quickly slit her throat, not knowing how I knew what to do. She couldn't scream or make any sound. She dropped dead to the ground, her blood spattering on to my fur.

I continued like this. A zorua, a pidgeotto, a lucario, a Gallade, a Kirlia, an Espeon, a flareon, a Jolteon, a Vaporeon, a Persian, and so many more. Each one my friend.

Each kill made me feel happy, in a sadistic, twisted way. I didn't understand why I kept killing, but I did.

Then, finally, they were all dead. I collapsed, and fell unconscious.

When I woke, my paws were covered in blood. My fur was stained red, and I had a horrid feeling. In front of me was a message, etched in the dirt. It read,

"S U F F E R   I N   S I L E N C E"