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Deep in kanto there was a mansion overlooking a cliff. This was a guild headquarters. A young totodile was bound and blindfolded in a room. He was released and saw a pokémon in a large thrown chair. It looked like an umbreon but it was wrapped in bandages and the gender was not seen. A wooden mask covered its face. The umbreon spoke, "Why are you here?!" The totodile chocked and then said, "I heard there was a guild her and I want to join!" He realized the umbreon was male as he came and looked around the totodile, "Have you died before? Lights!" The umbreon asked. The curtains were open and light penetrated the room. There were two guards and the room was covered in mirrors. The totodile thought, "This is a rich guild, and mirrors are rare and expensive. The guards have not reflection? What is going on?!" The umbreon replied, "Not this guild and you will die here. Guards, kill him!" The two guards a monferno and delcatty released their long fangs', ready to strike. The totodile looked in the mirrors and saw the umbreon had a reflection and asked, "No. Why does that matter?!" The umbreon gave a signal for the guard to pause, "This guild is for non mortals only. We keep the past a secret and maintain balance in the world. We control the world history and knowledge. Also on a personal note, your ancestor killed my love she was called Jenny then he gave me leprosy. She cared for me and he killed her out of fear! He put a pike in her! I will never forgive his family for that. Mortals are cruel, they are worse then vampires and immortals combined. I have lived with this disease for three millennia and I cannot touch anyone, I have lost my coat and skin. I cannot die. My skin rots and get removed and I need to get wrapped. Your entire line must die!" The umbreon left the room as the vampires had a feast. Their meal was screaming as the door shut. A persian was in a well-furnished room relaxing when the umbreon walked in, "Did he really have to die Gordon? It has been three thousand years" She said. "Saya, he did. I wanted him to die. He is the last of his line of vampire hunters and I need the king of the mew's to cure me. I would love to touch and mate with you but, I cannot. I want to die or be cured. I would be happy if they gave me mortality again. My misery will end and I will be happy. The mew's do nothing to regulate the world they have neglected to do anything. If arceus came down and did something I would not have to be this cruel." A message came for him. It said, "To Gordon, the king will allow you to come to mew island with three guests to hear your case." The next day Gordon had a totodile roasted for breakfast. "We are going to mew island, since you are my doctor you need to come my sweet. It was a two-week journey on foot to get to the sea. There Gordon went to a hot spring with healing properties. He was unwrapped and saw his tail had fur on it once again. His skin was scarred with treatment wounds. The baths made him feel better. After he dried off he was re-wrapped in fresh bandages. The month long voyage to the island was relaxing until they neared the island. At sea Gordon had a dream that he was in an opera with his ninetales, Susan, and Jenny. He looked away and in the corner of his eye he saw them turn to dust. He woke up from his nightmare in pain. Before they made landfall, he was covered in a green robe and hood. Sarah greeted them. She had a child nursing from her when she said, "Your looking better dad. Why do they call you a monster and a dark noble?" Gordon looked at her and replied, "I have asked for help for five hundred years and they mews' leadership said, "It is none of our concern." I need to be cruel to get their attention and get the right treatment. Then, it was to protect the vampire species." In the great hall Gordon had an audience with the king of the mews and it's court. The king looked mad as he said, "Why should we help a monster like you?" Gordon replied, "What have you done to maintain the world? You isolated your selves from the world. You neglected your role in the world! I became cruel because you failed to do your jobs! I have suffered for three thousand years with this disease. I need mortality or a cure for leprosy. If you replied to my envoys, 500 years ago I would not be this cruel or cold. My guild has done all the work to preserve the past for the future and you got lazy and did nothing. I know you have a cure and you are so arrogant that you lost your perspective!" The king was extremely angry off at Gordon about to let him suffer for eternity when the queen stepped in and decided to help Gordon with a cure under the condition that the non mortal guild would not take over the world. For a month Gordon was give powerful medication. Sarah visited regularly with the locket Jenny and Gordon gave to her. Gordon thought it had been destroyed centauries ago. He looked in it and started to cry. "Why are you crying?" She asked. Gordon replied, "I miss her. Fear killed her and I want to see her again but, I cannot. I had an entire family line destroyed to protect the others and avenge her. They were vampire hunters and killed the best of us: Our teachers, medics, and the kind hearted. Most of what was left hunters and fighters that I had a hard time to control. We replenished our ranks with what we needed but, but my family and friends were gone. Only a few of us know how humans lived and looked like. Every time one of us really dies, the more humans are legends and not history." This made Sarah depressed and she gave him a copy of Jenny Image. After a month Gordon was cured with the knowledge given to him and Saya to treat it. After three and a half month he returned to his mansion and it was spring and covered with flowers. A former master guild master was running the place temporally. Gordon saw who it was, an old friend, "Drake how have you been and where is Mary?" Drake replied, "She is running my branch now since I am here. You know you could go to the barrier region on a vacation to see her. I know you have a thing for her and she wants to have some eggs." "Is she recharged or barren?" Gordon asked. "She is in need of recharging but, our shiny ditto just passed away and you have four here, so can I keep one there?" Drake asked. "I let them decide except the one locked in the cage. He needs a short leash."

Drake spoke, "You look good not in bandages and Mary is about to go in heat." Gordon looked inquisitive and though, "It has been a long time since I had a vacation and two females are better than one." Gordon walked down with Drake to the dungeon as they continued to talk. "How long has it been, almost six thousand four hundred years or so?" Gordon asked Drake replied, "My turning day is next week and I will be 6500 years old. I was thinking of an orgy and a large party here. My region is only two days away from here and Mary can be here." Gordon thought and said, "That can be arranged, but what about the menu?" Drake gave him a list: thirty-seven tauros, three dunsparce, four wagon loads of fruit and berries; five barrels of alcohol. Gordon looked at the menu and asked, "Roasted and drained sound good, and most of the supplies are here and add a cake. I want high security this many leaders, is an open invitation for an attack and we need to catch the menu." "I noticed there are three portraits of a ninetales, persian, and a mienshao. How special were they special to you?" Drake asked. Gordon replied, "Like your charmander and Mary, but they are gone now. They all passed on through violence. Jenny was the mienshao I was with her for more than a thousand years until she was killed with a stake in the heart. Susan died of birthing problems caused by an attack from a rival female in late term, and my ninetales died of gunfire from humans." Gordon sounded depressed. That day was the anniversary of Jenny's death. Almost all my other females got tired of me, then left or die of old age. Drake stopped asking question. Later that night Gordon went through some sketch books and old paintings. He did the same thing every year and he would cry himself to sleep. He never realized how much he loved her until she was gone. He remembered how Jenny loved to paint and draw. Some of her things were left in a cool, dark room only taken out once a year on that day. He hated mortals after she was taken. He spoke out loud to a taxidermy of a golduck, "All mortals' want is: food, sex, power; wealth. They are ruled by fear and desire. I kept my promise on eliminating your family and I will never forget why you killed her." The next day Mary came via lugia express and was invited for a recharge. Drake was jealous and curious that females loved it; males never asked. Drake wanted Mary for himself but, she wanted eggs that he could not provide. "Gordon. Have you ever heard of a male being recharged sexually?" Drake asked. Gordon told him, "I was and it really hurts. You are in excruciating pain. You pass out and it burns to pee for a week. If you want to go through it get drunk first and have some heavy pokémon hold you down."

The party Most of the preparations were ready. The tauros were tricked there and the dunsparce were easy to capture. Three of the tauros were cooked with blood in them. The hard part was getting some sugar for the cake. It was not expensive but, very few pokémon knew how to cook with it. Literacy among mortals was uncommon, they traded and made lots of offspring. Their priorities were not to be educated. Non mortals had all the time in the world to learn and travel. Offspring were less frequent and need to rush was never considered. Gordon was one of the few old ones and Drake was an ancient one. They had money and power few had. As guild leaders they became rich they cared little for territory that was the young ones' folly. The guild had many members invited to come. They could bring one mortal with a collar to protect their necks but; new recruited to the guild could not. Gordon was the master of ceremonies and watched the guests come in. He kept a close eye on the robed individuals. All items in his house were not made of wood except his couch and painting frames that night. "Greeting everyone, We are here to celebrate the turning day of Drake who is 6500 years and still looks young. Now all he needs is a sense of humor as big as his garden. (Most of the parties smirked. They knew Drake had a huge garden and a sarcastic sense of humor.) Now begin the main course." The tauros freaked out as two hundred of fangs decence upon them drinking them dry. They squirmed and tried to escape but, that was impossible. The bodies were skinned and roasted as the party past three hours and a regular feast started with alcohol and food. After the first course Emily came to see Gordon not in bandages. "Hello Gordon, remember me?" She asked. He looked at her and smelled her. "How have you been Emily? I see you have three kits of your own and you are a glaceon. Were they eggs and who was the father?" Gordon replied. "I gave birth to them, and the rest of my linage is dead. Why did you take so long to finish the job?" She asked. Gordon replied, "Many reasons, the first is fear is a great way to stop rebellion, it has no loss of life. Two, they saw my anger and kindness. They were forced in my hospitals to see Jenny and I never wanted kill. They ran off and I tracked them. All their children died because I implanted a virus in the two escapees. They were immune but, they spread it in their children so their lines were destined to die. After I tracked them, I killed the rest of the family except one group who hid where I cannot enter easily." "Then why did you really adopt me?" She asked. "Your father disowned you and your mother, so you are not part of the family from birth." Gordon told her. She was relieved and showed her kits and the father. They looked like eevee dragon hybrid. Her mate was a hexorus. "Gordon did your goals succeeded or fail" She asked. Gordon looked at her, "Not completely, basic reading and writing. Math is the only thing mortals' care about. They want money and children, and they do not care to be educated. The nobles died centuries ago, and their slaves became educated and freed." A child came to Emily, "Mommy is that our uncle?" She said, "No, after my father left my mother. I lived with her until she died, then Gordon raised me. This is after a traumatic experience that I will not mention. Go play with the nanny in the right wing of this mansion." "Gordon, I never liked the color of the walls, it makes you look old. Try some bright blue on the walls." Emily told him. Then, she had a slight wobble and went for more alcohol. Several hours passed and most of the guests were wasted or passed out. Noises of sex came from most of the bedrooms. The smell of sex and blood perforated the air. Gordon was tipsy but, somewhat alert. "How would you like to see . . . my room Mary?" Gordon asked. She did not reply, instead, she pulled his wobbling body to the guest wing and in a room. She swaggered on the bed and rolled on her back, "Pleasure me and make me an egg." Her voice was slurry and reeked of alcohol. Gordon obliged her request and smelled her. She was coated with semen and it was from many different males. Gordon cleaned her from her vagina and heading to her neck. His erection was near stiff when he penetrated her. They were wobbling a little as the rocked back and forth. The motion made them dizzy so, Gordon slowed down. She was panting and getting hot as Gordon sped up. He had been in a long dry spell and ejaculated before he knotted. Soon he was knotted in her and pounding out as hard as possible. The mattress on the floor was soaked in blood as he gave is third shot in her. They continued for two hours when Mary bit him in the neck and drank from him. His knot subsided with the loss of blood. The next morning Gordon had a splitting headache and his house was a mess. The guests were arguing over who did whom and what happened. "Calm down everyone, we all did things we regret and this place is a mess. Whatever happened at the party says at the party. (He wobbled a little and looked in a mirror. He was severely anemic in appearance.) Blood can be cleaned with bleach, soap and water. I need to sober up and order replacement mattresses. From the smell, expect some eggs in the near future. I think this hangover I will soon not forget." Gordon stumbled into his office to order some supplies and pull some things put away for the party to clean. The next day the guests mostly left. "Thanks for hosting my party Gordon." Drake said before he left. Saya missed the party and watched the kids. She could not drink with a litter on the way. Knowing the predicament, she opened the green house to work as a nursery. Their normal one was way too small. Weeks past and the good furniture was put back after the place was cleaned. There was an excess of eggs. So much, the mother needed to set them since the incubator was full. Fifteen females got pregnant and their diet had to change. Blood was off the vampire menu replaced with meat, fruit and vegetables. A few days past and Gordon got a letter from Drake. It said, "Mary as a clutch of six eggs. You might be a father again with this many scents still on her and the limited number of immortal males. She does not care who the fathers were." That night Gordon returned to Saya and his room. She as sparkling again as he sat next to her. "Saya, do you remember when we met centuries ago?" Gordon asked. She replied, "Not well, I was scared and mortal. The rumors of you terrified me and I needed aid to heal my mother." "I will tell you my side then." Gordon told her and began to tell. "You were two years old and were cute in the sunlight. You were not as beautiful as Susan was but, that is when I was still mortal or, so I thought. You hated being compared to her. Your mother was really sick and we treated her at no cost. You were watching and wanted to help. The problem was you knew herbs but, you were illiterate. You wanted to join and help others so we turned you on a red moon. After a few weeks learning what you were I started to teach you to read and write. By the time you were ready to help others you mother passed away. You refused to be my personal physician. I cared for you and let you treat the locals as lang as I was your patient. Over time we fell for each other and discovered that children of non mortals were immune to vampires and lives three times as long than their mortal counterparts." They slept together that night. A few weeks later she had her litter of three meowths and two eevees with white eyes. The guild was filled with the sound of children for months when Sarah came for a visit. The butler greeted her and she asked, "I need to see Gordon, this is a family matter." She shown to the back yard and saw him. "Dad! I got great news!" She said. Gordon looked confused, "What is it?" "I was talking to a celebi and found out they monitored the last cycle and screwed up so, the one ninetales, who changed fate gave the idea of not controlling fate. We have no one looking over our shoulders and I became queen of the mews." Sarah told him. Gordon smiled, "That is great news but, I have better news. We have an extended family now and Emily moved back here for the education of her mate and kids. I will never see Jenny, Susan, or my ninetales ever again and that sucks but, I have a loving family better than when I was growing up." He sighed and commented, "I wish humans were still around I miss their entertainment and food. I really miss pancakes and waffles."