May the Dragonic Gods of Fire, Water, and Magic bless the souls of all, for Syra has finally wrote something. Yes, I finally dug up some old information on these forums here, rediscovering one of my best detailed works, A Pink Sea. Then, I suddenly realized I could do wonders with a revision, toning down the violence in the end and focusing more on the actions, the characters, and the environment. I introduced this one-shot to the world of fantasy and together, I heavily revised it and changed the name to The Fairy-Tale Sea. So, yes, I plan for this to be one of my better works with short stories, adding twists and turns in fantasy.
Angels are spirited creatures in real life, but this takes place in Galabonia. Angels are a classified race as humans, being apart of humanity with just threatening weapons, godly images, and wings. Also, this is fantasy, so any damage to the skin of a angel is appropriate, since she's an evolved human. Let me shut up now and allow you guys to read it. And make sure to point out any mistakes that I missed. ;.; I hope you all enjoy The Fairy-Tale Sea. 8D
Sandcastles were caressed by the howling drafts; sun-bleached bones tumbled in packs across the soft surface, enraged with an invisible hint of deceit. Intertwined colors of dark cobalt, icy-fire orange, and light blue was sharply defined against the everlasting high atmosphere, viewed both breathtaking and intimidating. Beyond the tranquil shore was endless water, glinting pink as it flapped over waves, settling from a rampant froth that embedded the sea.
It all seemed magnificent to her eyes, but her attention was focused on such a remarkable creature that she longed to see. From the waterless and featureless tundra to the worldwide trees in the taiga, determination leaked in the girl’s heart. Hiding her paralyzed body behind a pack of bushes, packed with black-striped wild berries, she looked over and gasped with excitement and surprise. Spreading her long, firm wings out and waving them gently, the girl slanted her eyes in a malicious confidence, throwing branches off of her celestial arrow and bow. It beamed with an utter shade of gold, brightening the forest and allowing her detailed cerulean and black feathers to flash into existence. Strands of sapphire and white cascaded down her body, which was dressed resembling the features of a godly angel. She moved slightly, seeing the beast in sight.
The angel’s body moved closer and closer, soon floating directly over the creamy pink-colored sea as the legendary dragon soared contently above the sparkling water. She was a frolicsome beast in the girl’s flourishing white eyes; the legend went diving and spinning, keeping a sharp smile defined against her mouth. The girl didn’t want to make any unusual type of motion, for that would successfully catch the attention of the scarlet and white dragon, making her mind-blowing plan of capturing her disastrous. As the milky orange-tinted sun blazed intensely in the midday flamboyant skies, her light-skinned hand quickly touched one of the white and sky-blue orbs that was equipped safely to her sinewy, feeble waist.
The ravishing creature shot her eyes, noticing the quick movement. The angel’s motion completely stopped, frozen by the hateful, sightless gaze of the legendary. She saw her. “Laaarrrr…” the legendary bellowed, realizing that her life was immediately at risk.
Subsequently, her sharp scarlet wings spread out as she approached the girl, bewilderment marked across her entire face. The angel’s heart started to race hurtfully, emotions mixed up and driving her intelligence and thoughts wild and crazy. How was the girl suppose to feel at that moment? Seething? Heartrending? Jovial? She guessed that she couldn’t just identify her feelings so easily because of her fascination in the legendary dragon.
The enchanting godly human discontinued her progress over the sea and fled back to the beach, grabbing two of the mechanical orbs and pressing the gray buttons to expand their size. Soon after, she elegantly tossed up the orbs, golden glitters twirling around her figure, the Pokéballs opening and two white figures crashing to the ground. The Pokéballs returned to her as the illuminated silhouettes softened in their glisten and faded altogether, revealing her two divine creatures: Sunfire and Veondro. Sunfire’s creamy body gleamed marvelously under the sun, spotless and sleek as he growled angrily. Meanwhile, Veondro collected her required power from the blistering star above, gathering enough power for the upcoming brawl.
The girl bent down to whisper into their ears; Ninetales and Solrock would have better performance if she would thoroughly explain to them how high the stakes were at the moment. “Sunfire, Veondro, look above the pink sea and tell me what you see. It’s a dragon, no?” the angel asked in an undertone voice.
The nine-tailed fox and telekinetic space rock glanced above the glittering water of beauty, noticing the female legendary. Veondro quickly looked out of distraction; it appeared as though she knew exactly who the legendary was. However, Sunfire stared flawlessly, baring his teeth with sheer anger and confidence.
“That legendary is known as Latias. She has a brother legendary named Latios, but it appears as though he isn’t around to protect her at this very moment. I would really love to have her, no matter what it costs. She needs to support the gods of heaven. She cannot be killed, but brutally hurt if the measures are taken there. Now, you guys ready for a hard-hitting battle?” the angel asked.
Veondro didn’t make any type of face motion, but Sunfire jumped straight into action. Of all of her angelically celestial Pokémon, she loved her Ninetales; he was always by her side, no matter what it would cost him. He would satisfy her, which she would treasure for eternity. He would never stop scuffling in a deadly battle - she encouraged him to never give up, no matter how much pain he would be in. It was Veondro that she was worried deeply about.
She didn’t respond as quickly as Sunfire, but the angel knew the Solrock was on her side. Before the girl could even command an attack, Latias roared, stirring the sky with a rainbow tint of fascinating colors. Sparkles danced across the lavender and violet clouds as multicolored spheres bulleted from the sky, crashing onto the beach as they struck the two Pokémon. The angel covered herself in a blue veil, keeping all protection over her body.
The girl was rather surprised; Latias had the kind of power she was looking for. Veondro leveled herself back in the air, quivering with fright as Sunfire stood on all fours, snarling and howling ferociously. “Ninetales, use Spirit Gaze! Veondro, use Shadow Ball!” the angel commanded.
Latias descended towards their bodies as Sunfire’s eyes were clouded with a crimson, death glow, a string of ethereal energy blasting into the legendary’s vision. Now she couldn’t escape; the girl’s plan was working just the way she wanted it to.
Meanwhile, her Solrock blasted out violet wraithlike energy, sparks dancing across the sphere as Veondro shot it at Latias, making a direct hit. Latias roared in pain as her dragon-like body was slammed into the creamy pink-colored sea, small waves erupting from this action. It was unfortunate that the girl didn’t possess an ice-type Pokémon; the battle would have been over in a matter of seconds.
“Veondro, Psybeam! Sunfire, Sunny Day!” the angel barked out. The orange sun-like creature collected powers from inside of her body. She transferred the energy to her two red-colored eyes as a tongue of rainbow psychic energy traveled into the glittering sea.
In a matter of seconds, the female legendary ascended out of the water, her breathing quite unusual. The angel stared with amazement as her body was encased in a flamboyant glow, which soon faded away to reveal her true details again. But, her breathing returned to normal and she appeared to be strong again. Sunfire ignored her Recover attack and opened his mouth, the orange sun beaming with utter intensity. The beach was stirred in a gust of boisterous temperatures as the angel smiled with confidence. She could feel her stomach being cooked and her brain being fried, but it wouldn’t effect her at all. She was an angel. Angels were nearly supernatural humans.
“Sunfire, use Firecrush! Veondro, use Hyper Beam!” her mouth spoke. Rasado was about to perform such an incredible attack that she taught him on her own; this attack would definitely damage Latias and leave her weak enough for me to perform the capture.
Sunfire’s body was enveloped in glittering black flames as his mouth opened, a gigantic tongue of purple and gray flames rumbling out of his mouth. Meanwhile, Veondro quickly shot out a golden and orange tunnel of power towards the legendary, the two magic-like assaults ascending side by side. Just like the angel had suspected, Latias quickly soared to her right; her two creatures redirected their attacks, following her agile movement. The two magical attacks combined together and struck Latias in the center of her body dangerously, her dragon-like figure crashing back into the pink sea again.
As the angel cheered for her two loyal Pokémon, something unusual bloomed, sending golden stars to spot themselves in her mind. Sunfire and Veondro glared back at her, snarling viciously. What did she do? She then thought about it for a moment; all Pokémon respect the fact that legendaries are free and will never let one be captured. If commanded to attack a legendary, the Pokémon would return the favor to their trainer. How could she forget such a powerful rule? Her creatures were disobeying her trust and friendship, appearing to have just drowned it in the ocean.
Tears flooded down the angel’s cheeks as Sunfire leaped towards her right arm, drilling her sharp teeth into the girl’s skin. She couldn’t scream. She couldn’t move. For some outlandish reason, she couldn’t perform any action. Latias then leisurely came out of the water, a darkening smirk on her face. She grumbled furiously, throwing her body into the motion of a starving tornado. Was she controlling Sunfire and Veondro?
The creamy pink-tinted sea shimmered with fantastic beauty, a white glow blossoming in the angel’s eyes and ending in a drugged, savage mist of void.
Angels are spirited creatures in real life, but this takes place in Galabonia. Angels are a classified race as humans, being apart of humanity with just threatening weapons, godly images, and wings. Also, this is fantasy, so any damage to the skin of a angel is appropriate, since she's an evolved human. Let me shut up now and allow you guys to read it. And make sure to point out any mistakes that I missed. ;.; I hope you all enjoy The Fairy-Tale Sea. 8D
-[::::THE FAIRY-TALE SEA::::]-
Beautiful, balmy afternoon light showered over the lovely beach, spreading over the land and providing dappled golden spots upon the shadows of rosy and verdant foliage. The red-pebbled trail swirled and dived from the whispering temperate forests of Galabonia, scintillating as it dug itself into the pink sand and disappeared into its undergrounds of smooth, water-soaking minerals. Sandcastles were caressed by the howling drafts; sun-bleached bones tumbled in packs across the soft surface, enraged with an invisible hint of deceit. Intertwined colors of dark cobalt, icy-fire orange, and light blue was sharply defined against the everlasting high atmosphere, viewed both breathtaking and intimidating. Beyond the tranquil shore was endless water, glinting pink as it flapped over waves, settling from a rampant froth that embedded the sea.
It all seemed magnificent to her eyes, but her attention was focused on such a remarkable creature that she longed to see. From the waterless and featureless tundra to the worldwide trees in the taiga, determination leaked in the girl’s heart. Hiding her paralyzed body behind a pack of bushes, packed with black-striped wild berries, she looked over and gasped with excitement and surprise. Spreading her long, firm wings out and waving them gently, the girl slanted her eyes in a malicious confidence, throwing branches off of her celestial arrow and bow. It beamed with an utter shade of gold, brightening the forest and allowing her detailed cerulean and black feathers to flash into existence. Strands of sapphire and white cascaded down her body, which was dressed resembling the features of a godly angel. She moved slightly, seeing the beast in sight.
The angel’s body moved closer and closer, soon floating directly over the creamy pink-colored sea as the legendary dragon soared contently above the sparkling water. She was a frolicsome beast in the girl’s flourishing white eyes; the legend went diving and spinning, keeping a sharp smile defined against her mouth. The girl didn’t want to make any unusual type of motion, for that would successfully catch the attention of the scarlet and white dragon, making her mind-blowing plan of capturing her disastrous. As the milky orange-tinted sun blazed intensely in the midday flamboyant skies, her light-skinned hand quickly touched one of the white and sky-blue orbs that was equipped safely to her sinewy, feeble waist.
The ravishing creature shot her eyes, noticing the quick movement. The angel’s motion completely stopped, frozen by the hateful, sightless gaze of the legendary. She saw her. “Laaarrrr…” the legendary bellowed, realizing that her life was immediately at risk.
Subsequently, her sharp scarlet wings spread out as she approached the girl, bewilderment marked across her entire face. The angel’s heart started to race hurtfully, emotions mixed up and driving her intelligence and thoughts wild and crazy. How was the girl suppose to feel at that moment? Seething? Heartrending? Jovial? She guessed that she couldn’t just identify her feelings so easily because of her fascination in the legendary dragon.
The enchanting godly human discontinued her progress over the sea and fled back to the beach, grabbing two of the mechanical orbs and pressing the gray buttons to expand their size. Soon after, she elegantly tossed up the orbs, golden glitters twirling around her figure, the Pokéballs opening and two white figures crashing to the ground. The Pokéballs returned to her as the illuminated silhouettes softened in their glisten and faded altogether, revealing her two divine creatures: Sunfire and Veondro. Sunfire’s creamy body gleamed marvelously under the sun, spotless and sleek as he growled angrily. Meanwhile, Veondro collected her required power from the blistering star above, gathering enough power for the upcoming brawl.
The girl bent down to whisper into their ears; Ninetales and Solrock would have better performance if she would thoroughly explain to them how high the stakes were at the moment. “Sunfire, Veondro, look above the pink sea and tell me what you see. It’s a dragon, no?” the angel asked in an undertone voice.
The nine-tailed fox and telekinetic space rock glanced above the glittering water of beauty, noticing the female legendary. Veondro quickly looked out of distraction; it appeared as though she knew exactly who the legendary was. However, Sunfire stared flawlessly, baring his teeth with sheer anger and confidence.
“That legendary is known as Latias. She has a brother legendary named Latios, but it appears as though he isn’t around to protect her at this very moment. I would really love to have her, no matter what it costs. She needs to support the gods of heaven. She cannot be killed, but brutally hurt if the measures are taken there. Now, you guys ready for a hard-hitting battle?” the angel asked.
Veondro didn’t make any type of face motion, but Sunfire jumped straight into action. Of all of her angelically celestial Pokémon, she loved her Ninetales; he was always by her side, no matter what it would cost him. He would satisfy her, which she would treasure for eternity. He would never stop scuffling in a deadly battle - she encouraged him to never give up, no matter how much pain he would be in. It was Veondro that she was worried deeply about.
She didn’t respond as quickly as Sunfire, but the angel knew the Solrock was on her side. Before the girl could even command an attack, Latias roared, stirring the sky with a rainbow tint of fascinating colors. Sparkles danced across the lavender and violet clouds as multicolored spheres bulleted from the sky, crashing onto the beach as they struck the two Pokémon. The angel covered herself in a blue veil, keeping all protection over her body.
The girl was rather surprised; Latias had the kind of power she was looking for. Veondro leveled herself back in the air, quivering with fright as Sunfire stood on all fours, snarling and howling ferociously. “Ninetales, use Spirit Gaze! Veondro, use Shadow Ball!” the angel commanded.
Latias descended towards their bodies as Sunfire’s eyes were clouded with a crimson, death glow, a string of ethereal energy blasting into the legendary’s vision. Now she couldn’t escape; the girl’s plan was working just the way she wanted it to.
Meanwhile, her Solrock blasted out violet wraithlike energy, sparks dancing across the sphere as Veondro shot it at Latias, making a direct hit. Latias roared in pain as her dragon-like body was slammed into the creamy pink-colored sea, small waves erupting from this action. It was unfortunate that the girl didn’t possess an ice-type Pokémon; the battle would have been over in a matter of seconds.
“Veondro, Psybeam! Sunfire, Sunny Day!” the angel barked out. The orange sun-like creature collected powers from inside of her body. She transferred the energy to her two red-colored eyes as a tongue of rainbow psychic energy traveled into the glittering sea.
In a matter of seconds, the female legendary ascended out of the water, her breathing quite unusual. The angel stared with amazement as her body was encased in a flamboyant glow, which soon faded away to reveal her true details again. But, her breathing returned to normal and she appeared to be strong again. Sunfire ignored her Recover attack and opened his mouth, the orange sun beaming with utter intensity. The beach was stirred in a gust of boisterous temperatures as the angel smiled with confidence. She could feel her stomach being cooked and her brain being fried, but it wouldn’t effect her at all. She was an angel. Angels were nearly supernatural humans.
“Sunfire, use Firecrush! Veondro, use Hyper Beam!” her mouth spoke. Rasado was about to perform such an incredible attack that she taught him on her own; this attack would definitely damage Latias and leave her weak enough for me to perform the capture.
Sunfire’s body was enveloped in glittering black flames as his mouth opened, a gigantic tongue of purple and gray flames rumbling out of his mouth. Meanwhile, Veondro quickly shot out a golden and orange tunnel of power towards the legendary, the two magic-like assaults ascending side by side. Just like the angel had suspected, Latias quickly soared to her right; her two creatures redirected their attacks, following her agile movement. The two magical attacks combined together and struck Latias in the center of her body dangerously, her dragon-like figure crashing back into the pink sea again.
As the angel cheered for her two loyal Pokémon, something unusual bloomed, sending golden stars to spot themselves in her mind. Sunfire and Veondro glared back at her, snarling viciously. What did she do? She then thought about it for a moment; all Pokémon respect the fact that legendaries are free and will never let one be captured. If commanded to attack a legendary, the Pokémon would return the favor to their trainer. How could she forget such a powerful rule? Her creatures were disobeying her trust and friendship, appearing to have just drowned it in the ocean.
Tears flooded down the angel’s cheeks as Sunfire leaped towards her right arm, drilling her sharp teeth into the girl’s skin. She couldn’t scream. She couldn’t move. For some outlandish reason, she couldn’t perform any action. Latias then leisurely came out of the water, a darkening smirk on her face. She grumbled furiously, throwing her body into the motion of a starving tornado. Was she controlling Sunfire and Veondro?
The creamy pink-tinted sea shimmered with fantastic beauty, a white glow blossoming in the angel’s eyes and ending in a drugged, savage mist of void.
. Jebus. It's called an opinion, go out and buy one for yourself... Hot damn am I in a mood. I'm so gonna get flamed for that. >.<