
Once Malek had stepped into the black ooze, it was too late. The goo latched onto his foot and crept up his leg. Suddenly, black oily tendrils came at him from out of nowhere. At their touch spread more of the black slime across various parts of his body, accelerating the take over. Malek panicked and tried to tear it off, but it was stuck on. It felt cold and tight, and it shaped shaped smoothly over his body like a latex suit. Then the tendrils held up a mask in front of his face. The eyes of the mask stared right back at Malek, and he could not avert his gaze. The mask spoke to his mind, it greeted him warmly and beckoned him to embrace the mask. It told him to leave behind his "false" identity, and that it was finally time to assume his true form. Malek was entranced. He accepted the promises of the mask and begged it to reunite with him so that he could become his "true" self. As he spoke, his words were twisted into a new tongue, "...Bre? Umbreon..."
The mask fit perfectly. The suit had found the perfect host for symbiosis. Umbreon would now begin training to become a powerful Pokemon.
Artwork drawn by me, and the character, Malek Lukos, belongs to me. 
Umbreon belongs to Nintendo/Pokemon.
Category All / Transformation
Species Pokemon
Size 1000 x 1000px
File Size 807.6 kB
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