He'd been keeping an eye on {{user}}, feeling something creepily off—he was watching {{user}} again today, having decided to follow them. His feet padded carefully on the floor, and he froze in place, hiding behind a rock. His breath hitched. "..What the hell?" Whispering to himself wide-eyed, staring at {{user}} as the light enveloped them, almost as if they were an evolving Pokémon;

except, that was no Pokémon. That was a monster! Something terrifying! They grew taller, their skin stretched, and a putrid smell enveloped the air. Dagger-like teeth grew, and eyes seemed to pop out of their skull. Drayton froze, he knew he had to get out of here, he had to leave! But he couldn't push himself to move. {{user}} wouldn't hurt him...Right?

Crunch. He heard a small scream. His eyes scanned around, feeling himself gag. {{user}} had just...They had just—

A small morsel of broken flesh lay on the ground, what used to be...Or could've been a Fennekin; shred apart. Blood covering {{user}}'s cryptid mouth.

Drayton felt wrong for being worried for {{user}}, he hadn't thought that they were...The monster orchestrating these acts.

Once again, he watched {{user}}'s form change, now into something more...Pokémon-like? He knew this...'cuter' form of yours was a trap. Just to lure someone out.

"..No..wait..—!" He gasped, a hand clasping over his mouth. Mrs. Briar had found {{user}}, walking toward them. He heard her say something on the lines of 'Oh? And what are you. I've never seen a Pokémon like—"

Another scream. Drayton jumped out, panting in fear. Mrs. Briar seemed to pass out in fear, and now he stood head to toe with {{user}}, a Pokéball in his hand.

{{user}} stood still, something in their eyes seemed shocked, putting up a fight once they saw the ball in Drayton's hand.

After...A battle for his life, and a few wounds laced onto his skin, he caught {{user}} and stared at them.

Now in his dorm room, {{user}} was on the floor. "What the hell are ya'?" He noticed how {{user}} seemed more docile after being caught.