I caught this fiend off the shore of Victory Road
Circa Route 22.
He was of average Height. Average Appearance. And Below Average stats.
I would soon find his bloodlust however, maxed.
As a baby Carvanah, the warpath began in Hoenn, with the chick being eaten to fuel this hungry carnivore.
Through the region he went, evolving once, and then beyond his limits once more.
A trip back to his home country, a war medal added to his repetoir.
So history repeated come the land of Luna and Sol, where his level made tempering such a blade one of hardship. He would stay and Lvl 99.
From there on, times changed, but he surely did not, coming from the console of old to the one of new.
It was worrisome till that first DLC, but sure enough, in an isle dwarfed by Two dojos, the bully once again found it's prey.
To Sinnoh it would travel after another long reprieve, a trail of decimation all that remained once it hit the triple digit. Those lackluster stats it once had trained away, the epitome of the glass Canon
With style, swagger, and coordination, the devil became a super star, badges of honor once again added to his ever expanding collection.
And now at the end, He came back to Kalos, where it all began.
And finally, he received a nickname fitting his demeanor.
It's good to have you back.
Megalo.