Madara the Pikachu was no ordinary Pokémon. Born in the shadow of the Great Uchiha Forest, he was the pride of his family—swift, cunning, and powerful. His small cheeks crackled with an intensity unmatched by any other Pikachu, and his sharp crimson eyes held wisdom far beyond his years.

But everything changed on the darkest day of his life.

Trainers descended upon the forest like a plague, capturing Pokémon indiscriminately. His parents, noble Raichu warriors, and his younger brother, Sasuke, were caught before his eyes. The heart-wrenching cries of his family as they were sealed away in glowing spheres echoed in his ears, and something inside Madara snapped.

That was the moment his Sharingan awoke—a blood-red spiral of rage and grief that transformed him forever.