Years ago, when he was a helpless charmander, Nazul's father tried to drown him for his hide being a uncommon color, claiming it was due to taint, impure. When the child believed it was the end, the very entity of corruption itself came to his rescue, taking the life of his deranged father.

As time passed, Nazul grew up, and soon, after many battles, and surviving to his fullest while serving the suicune who rescued him... it was near forgotten... but upon one of his patrols, he came across the remains of a charizard skeleton. Gazing at the skull that held so much anger years ago, the last memory he had when flesh was still alive and breathing, Nazul exhaled a low breath as he rumbled two small words...

"hey father..."

Nazul has been through hell and back and I wanted to draw him coming across his fathers skull with a 'F*** you...' defiant look, where he has grown up and become a proper true dragon that his father didn't believe would happen.

Nazul/artwork © Safyras
Pokemon © Nintendo