Ash becomes a full umbreon in body mind and instincts with nothing left of his old self

Delia's eyes sparkled with amusement as she examined the Masterball, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips. She turned the Ball over in her hand, the dim red glow of the button on the Ball's equator pulsing softly, a testament to Hades' capture. Her thumb instinctively rose to press the button, and the Ball emitted a soft click, followed by a low hum. The red glow intensified, illuminating the surrounding air, before dissipating to reveal a small, holographic display projecting from the Ball's surface. Delia's gaze swept over the display, scanning the data streaming across its surface, a pleased nod accompanying her scan her son was a strong Umbreon that was true.

As Delia's gaze lingered on the holographic display, her smile deepened, the corners of her mouth curving upward in a subtle, proud smile. The display flashed with a series of metrics and statistics, detailing Hades' various attributes and characteristics, from his strength and agility to his special attack moves and defenses. Delia's eyes scanned the data with a practiced ease, her mind swiftly processing the information as she searched for any areas where Hades might need improvement. the only thing he could improve at was more different type of attacks, since he now only knew Dark and Normal type attacks, + Dig and Shadow ball but with 7 future mates that would be no problem.

As Delia's eyes finished scanning the data, she nodded to herself, a soft, satisfied murmur escaping her lips. Her gaze lingered on the display for a moment longer, the holographic image flickering softly as she committed the metrics to memory. With a gentle motion, she reached out and pressed the button on the Masterball once more, the display dissipating as the button clicked softly. The room fell silent, the only sound the soft hum of the Pokeball's containment field, and Delia's gentle breathing.

she then turned to the Pikachu toy that lay against the wall before picking it up before saying "you were usefull for something for ones" as she remembered how she had turned her son's best friend into this toy Pikachu, at the same time remembering how she had turned her Mr. Mime into the young and energetic Eevee Ash had seen downstairs.

(flashback)

Pikachu and Mr. Mime were sleeping peacefully on the couch as Delia slowly moved as to not wake them up with 2 Syringes in her hand one containing the serum that would turn anyone into an Eevee and the other would turn anyone into a plush version that was indestructable, as she first went over to Pikachu with absolute hatred filling her eyes "you disgusting species has nothing to do here in this house, apart from being chewing toys for my Eeveelutions" she said to herself as she injected the Plushefication serum into Pikachu's arm seeling it's fate.

As the needle pierced Pikachu's arm, a faint whimper escaped its lips, but the Pokémon's tranquil expression remained unchanged, oblivious to the fate that had just been sealed. Delia's eyes gleamed with a sinister light as she watched the serum take effect, Pikachu's body beginning to stiffen and contort, its limbs locking into place as its once-luminous fur dulled to a lifeless sheen. A faint, mocking smile played on Delia's lips as she stepped back, admiring her handiwork and then the body and fur took on a Plush like structure as it's eyes were replaced with buttons, lastly everything inside Pikachu was replaced by Rubber, and in the place of a loyal companion was now a Chewing toy Pikachu.

with that need satisfied, she looked over to her Mr. Mime although it had served her well, she would only own Eeveelutions and with that thought she injected the second Syringe this time the Eevee transformation one into Mr. Mime's Mr. Mime as she watched with satisfaction as her loyal servant, slowly transformed into a cute little Eevee.

As the Eevee transformation took hold, Mr. Mime's body began to shift and contort, its limbs shortening and its torso elongating, its skin transforming into a soft, fluffy coat. Delia's eyes sparkled with amusement as she watched her former Mime transform into a adorable Eevee, its large, round eyes shining with a newfound innocence. The air was filled with the sweet scent of transformation, a heady aroma that Delia breathed in deeply, her senses savoring the moment. The sound of Mr. Mime's transformation was like a gentle whisper, a soft whooshing noise that seemed to caress Delia's ears.

and when the Transformation was done, gone was the Mr. Mime and in it's place was a happy little Eevee, but the moment it saw the Pikachu Chewtoy the went at it clawing, biting and attacking it.

The little Eevee's eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as it pounced on the Pikachu toy, its tiny paws swiping at the air with a rapid-fire succession of movements, the sound of its high-pitched chirps and squeaks filling the room as it attacked its new nemesis. Delia's eyes lit up with amusement as she watched the spectacle unfold, a pleased smile spreading across her face as she observed the little Eevee's natural instincts take over. The Pikachu toy, still intact despite the onslaught, seemed to be the perfect outlet for the little Eevee's pure hatred for the Pikachu line, its fabric resisting the scratches and bites with a soft, muted resistance.

As the little Eevee's attack reached a fever pitch, Delia's smile grew wider, her eyes shining with an unholy light as she reveled in the spectacle. The air was electric with the little Eevee's fury, its tiny paws a blur as it shredded the air with a series of lightning-fast swipes, its high-pitched cries piercing the air like a hot knife through butter.

(end of the Flashback)

Delia's voice dripped with saccharine sweetness as she gazed at the Pikachu toy, her eyes glinting with a mixture of nostalgia and malice. She turned the toy over in her hands, the bright yellow fabric seeming to glow in the dim light of the room. "You were useful for something, at least," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, as she recalled the day she had transformed the Pikachu into a mere plaything.

As her fingers wrapped around the Pikachu toy, Delia's gaze drifted away from the Masterball, now safely containing Hades, and onto the small, plush form. Her eyes seemed to cloud, her thoughts retreating into the past as she recalled the process of transformation that had turned her son's best friend into this toy. The soft, yellow fur of the Pikachu toy seemed to glow in the dim light of the room, and for a moment, Delia's expression softened, a hint of melancholy creeping into her eyes. She turned the toy over in her hand, the plastic material catching the faint light, and a small, almost inaudible sigh escaped her lips "I always hated those pests since they took away the place as everyones favorite pokemon from Eevee, but now I'll make sure that Eevee goes back to being the most popular pokemon while Pikachu will be left in it's shadow especially with Hades hatred for them" she smirked with an evil smile on her face as she kicked the toy back on the bed.

As the Pikachu toy bounced onto the bed, Delia's gaze lingered on the toy for a moment, her smile slowly widening as she savored the memory of the Pikachu's downfall. She could almost hear the distant echo of Hades' Dark Pulse, the Umbreon's fury a perfect counterpoint to the Pikachu's feeble squeaks. The sound sent a shiver down her spine, a delicious thrill that coursed through her veins like liquid fire.

(meanwhile inside the masterball)

Hades was laying on a soft green meadow with beautiful flowers surrounding him basking in the Moonlight when he suddenly heard a group of Pichu, Pikachu and Raichu in the distance being the pests they were and the moment he heard them his hatred came back to him, as he run towards the groups sounds, ready to unleash a massacre upon them.

As he sprinted towards the cacophony of chirps and squeaks, the soft blades of grass beneath his paws barely registered, his senses fixated on the source of the infuriating sounds. The moonlight cast long, ominous shadows behind him, as if darkness itself was propelling him forward. His eyes, aglow with an otherworldly intensity, locked onto the gathering of Pichu, Pikachu, and Raichu, their joyful chirping and playful nips at each other's tails only serving to fuel Hades' rage.

Hades' body moved like a shadow, swiftly and silently, as he closed the distance between himself and the unsuspecting group of Pichu, Pikachu, and Raichu. The moonlight glinted off his sleek, black fur, giving him an otherworldly aura. His eyes, now a deep, fiery red, never left the Pikachu in the center of the group. The Pikachu, sensing the danger, let out a high-pitched squeak, causing the rest of the group to turn and face Hades, but it was already to late and Hades begun massacring the group, till everyone was dead.

As the last Pichu's body slumped to the ground, Hades' chest heaved with exertion, his breathing ragged and labored. The moonlight cast an eerie glow over the carnage, illuminating the scattered bodies of the Pichu, Pikachu, and Raichu. The air was heavy with the sweet, metallic scent of blood and the acrid tang of ozone, a noxious miasma that clung to Hades' fur like a shroud. His eyes, still aglow with an unnatural red light, seemed to burn with an inner fire, as if the very act of slaughter had ignited a inferno within his soul as he absorbed the Moonlight and unleached an enormous Dark Pulse on the group of dead Pichu, Pikachu and Raichu.

As the Dark Pulse dissipated, Hades' eyes slowly returned to their normal, piercing yellow, and his labored breathing began to slow, his chest rising and falling with a more measured cadence. The scent of ozone still clung to his fur, but it was no longer overpowering, gradually dissipating into the night air. The moonlight, now unobstructed by the fueled rage that had consumed him, as the cloud of dust disappeared were ones layed the group of dead Pichu, Pikachu and Raichu was now again an untainted bed of Flowers, as Hades smiled at what he had done, these pests had no right to exist at all.

As Hades' breathing slowed, his tail, which had been twitching with residual agitation, gradually stilled, its velvety black fur glistening with dew-kissed droplets that reflected the moon's silver glow. The Umbreon's gaze seemed to drink in the silence, savoring the stillness that followed the carnage.

Suddenly he fellt himself being pulled by an invisible **** as Hades knew that his trainer was calling them, as the Human called Ash, slowly more and more Vanished out of Hades brain, being replaced by the happy life of an Umbreon.

As the invisible **** tugged at him, Hades' ears perked up, and his tail twitched with a mix of excitement and anticipation. The moonlight, which had earlier cast an eerie glow over the carnage, now seemed to brighten, illuminating the path ahead as he began to move towards the source of the calling. The sound of his own paws on the grass was almost inaudible, a soft crunching that seemed to harmonize with the beating of his heart. With each step, the remaining fragments of Ash's human consciousness dissipated, replaced by the primal instincts of an Umbreon.

As the invisible **** exerted its pull, Hades' legs twitched, his paws flexing in response to the summons. The scent of the recently slain Pichu, Pikachu, and Raichu still lingered in his nostrils, but it was slowly overpowered by the familiar aroma of his trainer's perfume, a sweet, floral fragrance that wafted on the night air. The Umbreon's ears perked up, his head swiveling towards the source of the call, as he took his first steps towards his trainer, Delia.

and when he blinked he wasn't anymore in his Masterball but standing in the kitchen next to a bowl of pokemon food, and it smelled delicious, the aroma of the Dark type food mixed with the aroma of the Umbreon food and some berries, smelled like heaven.

As the savory aroma wafted up from the bowl, Hades' stomach growled in anticipation, his ears perking up slightly as he leaned in to investigate the source of the delicious smell. The kitchen was spotless, with not a single crumb or spill marring the pristine countertops, but Hades' attention was focused solely on the bowl, his tail twitching with excitement. He dipped his head, his whiskers twitching as he sniffed the food, the Umbreon's sensitive nose parsing the complex blend of scents.

As the first morsel of food touched his tongue, Hades' eyes fluttered closed in pure bliss, the flavors exploding across his palate like a symphony of delight. The rich, gamey taste of the Dark-type food mingled with the sweet, slightly musky flavor of the Umbreon food, while the berries added a burst of tartness that made his whiskers twitch. He chewed slowly, savoring the texture of the kibble, which crunched satisfyingly between his teeth. The sound of his own contented sigh was almost inaudible, a soft hum that vibrated through his nostrils as he inhaled the aroma of the food once more "enjoying it I see" Delia said as she run down a hand along Hades' back.

As Delia's hand glided along Hades' back, her fingers left a trail of gentle pressure that seemed to resonate with the Umbreon's contented hum. The softness of her touch was a stark contrast to the intensity of the flavors still exploding on his tongue, and Hades' eyes remained closed, his senses savoring the dual pleasures of taste and touch. The pads of Delia's fingers danced across the length of his spine, applying just enough pressure to eliciting a subtle arching of Hades' back, as if he were being stroked by an invisible **** "I knew you would make such a perfect Umbreon and it being a shiny one only makes you better, just enjoy your new life as an Umbreon, and let those human thoughts and Memories go away they aren't needed anymore for such a beautiful and strong Umbreon, and tomorrow you will get your very first mate".

As Delia's words washed over him, Hades' ears perked up slightly, his tail twitching with a mix of excitement and curiosity. The mention of a mate sparked a primal interest within him, and his mind, now fully entrenched in his Umbreon persona, began to stir with anticipation. The sound of Delia's voice was like music to his ears, a soothing melody that seemed to harmonize with the hum of contentment still resonating within his chest. He opened his eyes, their yellow irises shining like lanterns in the dimly lit kitchen, and gazed up at Delia with an unblinking stare who smiled down at him before saying "ones I have turned your 7 friends into beautiful Eeveelution we can begin with, bringing the Pikachu population to extinction".

As Delia's smile spread across her face, the corners of her mouth curving upward in a gentle, satisfied arc, Hades' gaze remained fixed on her, his yellow irises drinking in every detail of her expression. The sound of her voice still lingered in his ears, the words "beautiful Eeveelution" and "Pikachu population to extinction" echoing through his mind like a promise of future conquests. His tail twitched once, twice, and then settled into a slow, anticipatory thrum, as if counting down the moments until the hunt could begin.

ones he had eaten the food Hades looked up with sleepy eyes "awe is my big strong Umbreon tired, well then lets go to bed tomorrow will be the arrival of your first mate, so you want to be ready to mate her and not fall asleep on her back" she said as Hades let out a big yawn as suddenly Delia got a message on her phone from misty since she had switched contacts and all of Ash's messages went to her and not to his friends meanwhile she had send his friends a message telling them to come to pallet town as fast as they could, and Misty had just written her that she would be arriving in the morning, smilling while thinking she would have a beautiful female shiny Vaporeon by the middle of tomorrow.

As Delia's gaze drifted from Hades to her phone, a faint glint of excitement sparkled in her eyes, like the soft chime of a windcatcher on a gentle breeze. Her smile, still lingering from her earlier conversation with Hades, deepened as she read Misty's message, her lips curling upward in a subtle, anticipatory arc. The soft glow of the phone's screen cast an ethereal light on her face, illuminating the delicate contours of her features and imbuing her expression with an otherworldly sheen.

Delia's fingers traced a path along Hades' spine, the sensation sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. "Awe, is my big strong Umbreon tired?" she asked, her voice soft and soothing. "Well then, let's go to bed. Tomorrow will be the arrival of your first mate, so you want to be ready to mate her and not fall asleep on her back."

Hades let out a big yawn, his body heavy with contentment and satisfaction. Just as Delia finished speaking, her phone buzzed with a new message. It was from Misty, confirming that she would be arriving in the morning.

with that hades jumped up the stairs before going into his and his future family's room and laid downon the bed.

As Hades' paws hit the bed, the soft cushions seemed to envelop his legs, drawing him into a warm, comforting hug. He let out a gentle sigh, his chest rising and falling in a slow, relaxed rhythm, as he settled into the plush mattress. His eyes, half-lidded, gazed upwards at the ceiling, where the dim glow of the room's luminescent panels cast an ethereal light on the darkened walls.

Delia's footsteps echoed from the hallway, a gentle creaking of the stairs as she followed Hades into the bedroom.

"oh one last thing I forgot this is specifically for you, I wouldn't want anything but the best for my strongest and most beautiful fighter" Delia said as she took out a remote and presed the button and out of nowhere the ceiling opened and the bright moonlight shined directly on him with the warm summer wind adding to his enjoyment as Hades fell asleep unable to contain his exitement.

As the moonlight bathed Hades' body, his fur glistened with a soft, ethereal sheen, as if the very essence of the night was being absorbed into his being. The warm summer wind caressed his face, carrying the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the distant song of crickets, further lulling him into a state of deep relaxation. His breathing slowed, and his eyelids, already heavy with sleep, finally succumbed to the gentle pull of gravity, closing with a soft flutter. Delia's gaze lingered on her transformed son, a look of satisfaction and pride etched on her face as she took in the serene scene before her, gone was the son she never wanted and in it's place was a beautiful shiny Umbreon which had an unrivaled hatred toward the Pikachu line.

The moonlight, still shining brightly on Hades' body, cast a long, dramatic shadow on the bedroom wall, the outline of the Umbreon's sleek form dancing in the soft, ambient light. Delia's gaze followed the shadow, her mind drifting to the future, where she imagined Hades, her prized Eeveelution, standing victorious over a field of defeated Pikachus, their lifeless bodies sprawled out before him, a testament to his strength and dominance.

As Delia's head touched the pillow, a gentle smile still played on her lips, her eyes drifting closed as she let out a soft sigh of satisfaction. The sound of her own breathing, slow and steady, the peacefully sleeping eevee at her legs, was the only noise that broke the silence of the room, a soothing accompaniment to the distant hum of crickets outside. The moonlight, now the only source of light in the room, cast an ethereal glow over the space, illuminating the subtle rise and fall of Delia's chest as she slipped into a peaceful slumber.

She then dreamd of her Prized Umbreon winning battles and contests, and later winning Leagues, Grand festivals and last but not least the Masters 8, slowly forgetting that it was ever a human, meanwhile Hades had the same dream only with the adition of his future mates pleasing him and him shredding every single member of the Pikachu line he saw apart from those of trainers since else his trainers License would be revoked.