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What a dramatic piece of shit you are. Not going into the pokeball. Despite my excellent curveball throw. And the golden razz berry I gave you. I couldn't have done anything more, and it still wasn't enough for you. You're the worst, ugggghhhhh

I've had my original Darkrai in nearly every Pokemon game I've ever played, so long as I could migrate him over. He was a bitch and a half to catch back when I was younger - and as an event Pokemon, you only had one shot to do it right without resetting. It took me, like, an hour or more to get him to stay in the ball. I always seen him as having a lot of attitude because of that. That one friend who always comes in clutch but is so sarcastic you can't tell when they're making jokes or being serious. Honestly though, once I got him to level 100, he was basically the ace in my corner. I had him forget nightmare in favor of Psychic. Eventually, when Fairy-Types were introduced, I had him swap out Dream Eater for Sludge Bomb. Most people just expected me to spam Dark Void until I got somewhere; I beat up a lot of my brother's friends doing the exact opposite. I'm not the type of trainer to use status moves, I just beat the hell out of things and hope for the best.

Darkrai was, and is, my favorite Pokemon, and has been ever since I was like. 10. I fell in love with its debut movie, and I'm kind of embarrassed of the lengths I went to in order to acquire any merch of it possible. I honestly couldn't tell you why I gravitated towards it so much - maybe I was always destined to be an edgy goth and it was a calling card, I don't know. The deepest answer I can give you is that I liked the message the movie provided: Darkrai scared people, but it always did what it could to protect the things it valued. For something that looked as nasty as it did, it didn't fight because it hated what was in front of it - it loved what was behind it. Maybe that's just a bullshit reason I'm using to hide my weird love for it behind. Maybe it's 100% accurate and I'm just bashing myself, who knows. I'm getting back into the habit of drawing things I enjoy, and that's all I really care about.

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What a dramatic piece of shit you are. Not going into the pokeball. Despite my excellent curveball throw. And the golden razz berry I gave you. I couldn't have done anything more, and it still wasn't enough for you. You're the worst, ugggghhhhh

I've had my original Darkrai in nearly every Pokemon game I've ever played, so long as I could migrate him over. He was a bitch and a half to catch back when I was younger - and as an event Pokemon, you only had one shot to do it right without resetting. It took me, like, an hour or more to get him to stay in the ball. I always seen him as having a lot of attitude because of that. That one friend who always comes in clutch but is so sarcastic you can't tell when they're making jokes or being serious. Honestly though, once I got him to level 100, he was basically the ace in my corner. I had him forget nightmare in favor of Psychic. Eventually, when Fairy-Types were introduced, I had him swap out Dream Eater for Sludge Bomb. Most people just expected me to spam Dark Void until I got somewhere; I beat up a lot of my brother's friends doing the exact opposite. I'm not the type of trainer to use status moves, I just beat the hell out of things and hope for the best.

Darkrai was, and is, my favorite Pokemon, and has been ever since I was like. 10. I fell in love with its debut movie, and I'm kind of embarrassed of the lengths I went to in order to acquire any merch of it possible. I honestly couldn't tell you why I gravitated towards it so much - maybe I was always destined to be an edgy goth and it was a calling card, I don't know. The deepest answer I can give you is that I liked the message the movie provided: Darkrai scared people, but it always did what it could to protect the things it valued. For something that looked as nasty as it did, it didn't fight because it hated what was in front of it - it loved what was behind it. Maybe that's just a bullshit reason I'm using to hide my weird love for it behind. Maybe it's 100% accurate and I'm just bashing myself, who knows. I'm getting back into the habit of drawing things I enjoy, and that's all I really care about.

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Art © I-MAGE-D
Do NOT copy, publish, edit, or repost my artwork on any platform.
If you like my work, please consider buying me a coffee !