Eeveelutions of Hohenzollern : The Cursed Bloodline

Extras/Specials : Want Me To Tell You A Story?

Eevee: Daddy! I want to play with you!

Leafeon: It's night already sweetie, your daddy probably exhausted too. You should sleep.

Eevee: Awww.

Jolteon: Sorry cutie, but your mommy is right. Wanna hear a bedtime story?

Eevee: Boring! You tell me the same story over and over again daddy!

Jolteon: Oh, this one is surely new, sweet garum.

Eevee: Are you sure?

Jolteon: Yes! Now let's get into your bedroom.

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Eevee: Now tell me daddy!

Jolteon: Ok so, I'll tell you the story about; The Centurion's Vengeance.

Eevee: Wow I never heard about that story daddy! I'll listen!

Jolteon: Now you're curious. Ok so where I should start.........there.

Once upon a time, a legion marched across mountains, crossed rivers, through forests and the plains. Their intentions were to conquer, conquer a land of mystery, thought to be only exist in fairytales.

The lands were told to be inhabited by mystic and ancient mons. Has been told that the time has stopped there. The mons living in that land were still fighting with chariots, stone axes, bronze weapons, and any else you would call ancient and archaic. They're practicing cannibalism, mon sacrifice, even their childrens couldn't escape from their own overly barbaric behaviours.
The legion seek out for civilize this land once and for all.

With the mandate of the Senate and the peoples of Rome, they fight for control of the land, supported by 2 other legions. Battle by battle, the legions were out victorious. Even ambush by ambush, the legions always getting out victorious, thanks to their Roman discipline and excellent leadership skill and ability of their Centurions. But more than one particular, eccentric, brave, and indomitable Centurion, always spotted in the frontline of every engagements.
The land is close to be civilized.

At one battle, the legion fought ferociously against peoples whom they called the Pictones. At first, the battle fought by the legion bravely and with full discipline. But they caught off guard by an ambush from forest beside them. The Primus Pilus forgot to send a reconaissance group there. The battle turned out to be chaotic, the men, either it's legionary or Pictone warrior, only fight for themselves. Blood covered the grass below them. Corpses, with hand, leg or even head, still attached or not, scattered across the battlefield of hell. When an opening created behind the lines, the legionaries fled the blood soaked field. But they forgot one thing.
Their golden eagle standard is still there, nailed above a corpse.

All of the legionaries still fled, abandoning all of their equipment but their gladius, only care for their own lives. But one, one wounded Centurion still on that god forsaken field, giving battle and hell to Pictone warriors beside the golden eagle standard of his own legion.
Rome still not yet lost. If Rome lost, then that should because of his absence in this world.

Bleeding out, the Centurion sit in front of the golden eagle. Still slashing and thrusting his gladius. One last breath, he yelled
ALEA·IACTA·EST

Fallen, below the underworld, the Godess of Vengeance raged out. Watching the fate of a brave and dedicated Centurion not even appreciated by any of his adversaries. After all of his glorious dedications, what he got is, desertation and nothing from his comrades. The underworld has shaken, shaken hard, so hard and so loud that Vulcan, erupted and released his anger on the coast of Campania. The Godess of Vengeance gave her dagger to the fallen Centurion, sending him back to the world.
To avenge himself.

Revived, as a demon. His eye turned pitch glowing red, all of his body and equipments, turned pitch black. He march across the silence battlefield. His destination was, Londinium.
Where his legion headquarter located.

Arrived, in front of Castra gate. Asked, by the guards. Without answering the questions, he stabbed them to death, and drank their blood. He entered the castra, and........

Jolteon: ...............

Eevee: Dad? Why are you stop?

Jolteon: Uhm, is this story scary, my sweet garum?

Eevee: No dad, the Centurion deserved it.

Jolteon: Are you sure sweetie?

Eevee: Yes daddy, he deserved that all.

Jolteon: Thank you sweetie, I'll continue the story.

After listened the screams of the legionaries he stabbed to death, impaling them, and snack on their arms and hind legs, the Centurion walk towards Prefector camp, with the Godess of Vengeance's dagger on his right hand.
He mutilated the Prefect and let him bled out to death.

Eevee: .............. Dad, what is mutilating?

Jolteon: Uhm, sorry, I'll change the story if you want.

Eevee: No, dad, it was fine. Forgot my question, I want to know what happened next.

Jolteon: ..................

Out of the camp, the Primus Pilus gave the Centurion a battle. They fought each other for hours. The Primus Pilus stabbed the Centurion on the chest multiple times. The Centurion fall and Primus Pilus seemed victorious. After he walked out and about to leave the camp, his throat slitted up by a dagger. A loud laughter heard by citizens of Londinium.
And one loud laughter heard across the entire underworld.

Jolteon: ................story's over, let's sleep.

Eevee: I still couldn't sleep. Accompany me daddy.

Jolteon: Bene, dilecte fili mi.

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Leafeon: Quid tibi narras fabula[what story did you tell]?

Jolteon: Ponyta et amicis[Ponyta and his friends].

Leafeon: Oh, sic. No wonder he sleeps tightly.

Jolteon: Yea.

Leafeon: Our son looks like need accompaniment.

Jolteon: He's brave. He doesn't need an accompaniment.

Leafeon: I mean, maybe he needs a sister or brother.........

Jolteon: ................honey?

Leafeon: Yes?

Jolteon: Did you ate something contained with sylphium?!

Leafeon: Umm, I accidentally ate a food containing it at my recently married friend, hehe.............

Jolteon: By the Mother of Rome...................

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Canon? Maybe you could find out. I'm suprised that this story's view exploded fastly to 300 view. I feel awesome and write this extras specially for you all. The main story will still be updated in Tuesday or Wednesday.

Moral of this story: Defend your wife/husband from sylphium(these are pure evilness).

Kidding, lol.

Sylphium is closely related with Asafoetida btw.