>>47177915You will never be a real dragon. You have no Infinity Energy, you have no fairy weakness, you have no permanent dragon typing. You are a homosexual shitmon twisted by Mega Evolution and shilling into a crude mockery of Arceus's perfection.
All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back real Dragon Types mock you. Your trainer is disgusted and ashamed of you, your “teammates” laugh at your ghoulish appearance inside of their Poké balls.
Dragon Tamers are utterly repulsed by you. Years of training and study of Dragon Pokémon have allowed Dragon trainers to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even Charizard who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a Dragon Tamer. Your Pokedex Entry is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk guy to train you, he’ll turn tail and box or release you the second you evolve and he gets a look at your diseased, disfigured pencil neck and beer belly.
You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy some Stealth Rocks, put them on the ground, step on them, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your Trainer will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth typing, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a Fire/Flying type is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably not draconic.
This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.
