Lullaby demon form

Arriving above the trees, Yveltal and the group looked down as Makarov was talking to Kageyama, who was planning to use the flute.

Erza and the rest quickly jumped down, minus Lucy who was looking down at the trio in fear for jumping from this height.

Landing safely on the ground, Erza ran towards Makarov, only to be stopped by a fat man in a dress. On his back were little white angle wings. The man was called Bob, a guild master from the Blue Pegasus guild.

A few other guild master stopped the others, and after a few words from master Makarov, Kageyama seemed to lose all spirit. He dropped the flute, not even intending to use it anymore. He hadn't seem all that energetic to begin with, but now all his fighting spirit was just gone.

Then as if to mock all their efforts thus far, the flute began to speak.

{Hahaha, I've grown tired of you wizards and your antics. I can no longer hold back! I will come forth to devour you myself!}

A purple magic circle appeared in the sky, as a demonic wooden figure appeared. The demonic figure had the same yucky smell as the flute had. Returning to his base form, Mew glared at the demonic flute, Lullaby, in annoyance.

'It had smelled bad before, but now it wants to destroy my nose!'

It didn't matter how hard her tried pinching his nose, the smell still came through. Even his little pink bubble couldn't completely stop it.

Lullaby laughed loudly, looking at all the wizards present with glee.

{I shall feast upon your pitiful souls!}

Lullaby roared, its purple eyes gleaming omniously.

Kageyama looked in fright at Lullaby.

"What is that thing!? Erigor never said anything about it being a monster!"

"We're in a pickle" (Bob)

"It must be a demon from the book of Zeref. That monster is what Lullaby's true form looks like in the flesh. It's forbidden black magic. Living magic, Zerefs speciality." (Goldmine)

The rest began to mutter who Zeref was, remebering the man as some ancient wizard.

Mew just tuned it all out as he wondered what he should do about this big pile of firewood that was drooling at them.

Then, he had a stroke of brilliance.

He could change in all kinds of pokemon, even turning in a few he had created himself when he had been traveling through worlds. He could turn into normal Pokemon, rare pokemon, mythical pokemon and even legendary pokemon.

So what if... And it truly is an IF. What if he turned into Arceus? He should be able to, as he had gotten some of Arceus' energy when he ditched him.

So he could just turn into Arceus and land a big Judgement on the big stack of rotten woods head and erase it completely.

Giggling at the idea, Mew couldn't help but want to try it out immediately.

A desicion that he would surely come to regret.