Captive of Fate
 
Contains: Forced Hard Vore
 
 I woke up chained up to a pillar. I was chained claw and footpaw, and unable to move my head very far to either direction. I turned my head slightly either way, and could see Diagla and Palkia, also chained somehow, to similar looking pillars. Suddenly, I saw our captor. Giratina, the renegade, sauntered up to me, his wings folding and unfolding. "So, the holder of my necklace has finally showed up. I knew it would only be a matter of time before you blindly walked head-first into my trap."
 I closed my eyes and wished to be back with my friends. "It's useless, Nate. You can't leave the chains that bind you. I sealed the Shadow Amulet's power long enough to perform the ceremony. You see, by letting you keep the Shadow Amulet, I can take over your mind. A warrior with Bloodwrath is a very rare thing, indeed. It seemed a shame to let you go to waste. As soon as I'm done with Arceus's 'puppets', I'll fix you up good. And when your friends get here, I'll allow to witness my power by having you destroy them yourself."
 I struggled against my bounds, and growled fiercly back, "This can't possibly work. My friends may not be able to stop you, but they can save me." "No, you see, that's where your wrong. By the time they find their way through the maze that gaurds this room, all will be done. After they are finished, we will attack Arceus directly in the Hall of Origin, along with my servant. Speaking of which, you remember Darkrai, don't you?"
 The ground shifted, and Darkrai was in front of me a few seconds earlier with a squirming pokemon they called a Shinx. I took a strike toward Darkrai, but he quickly pulled back, and talked to me like I was a baby pokemon. "There, there, no need to get fussy. I'm just bringing you some food." He stuffed the Shinx into my mouth and slammed my lower jaw shut. Even though I resented myself for it, my teeth sinking into the flesh and muscles, ripping through sinew, and causing blood to pour into my mouth awoke the hunter's bloodlust.
 I let the blood run into my mouth and down my throat. It caused me to tighten my grip on the body, which was now nothing but a lifeless corpse. My teeth tore apart the flesh and muscle, and as I got down to a bone, I would simply spit it out and swallow mouthfuls of flesh. I had never killed my prey before, but I enjoyed the sensation, even though I deeply resented myself for it. "Now that you have had your hunger satisfied, all that is left is to start the ceremony."
 I growled deep in my throat, but I knew it was useless. I thought to myself, slowly nodding off into a deep slumber, "So, this is how it ends. I will be stripped of my self-control, and serve the renegade Giratina for the rest of my life. The only hope I have is my friends. My only..." I passed out, just as I heard a shout echo through the room. "Stop her, stop her now, before she ruins everything!"