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Pokémon Blaze Online's Halloween Art Contest 2025

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A Muk once bubbled by a bog,
Its heart as soft as morning fog.
“I want a hug!” it said one day,
And slimed along its lonely way.

First came Pikachu, bright and small,
“Might you hug me?” Muk did call.
But static sparked and fizzled quick—
Poor Pikachu sank in the thick.

Next came Rattata, swift and spry,
“Perhaps a hug?” Muk gave a try.
But one small touch, a squeak, a slip—
And Rattata vanished, drip by drip.

Then Spearow swooped from skies of blue,
“I’ll hug you, Muk, if skies stay true!”
But feathers stuck and wings did stall—
Soon Spearow was no more at all.

A Dragonair, so sleek, so grand,
Glided close and took its stand.
“I’ll hug you gently, don’t you fear.”
But Muk’s warm sludge pulled it near—
And though it tried to twist and spin,
The dragon too was lost within.

Now Muk just sighed, its heart so sore,
“I’ll never hug… not anymore.”
But Ditto came, with eyes so kind,
And shaped itself to Muk’s own kind.

They hugged at last beneath the rain—
Though Ditto melted all the same.
And still, in puddles deep and gray,
Muk dreams of hugs that might stay.
 

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COFAGRIGUS

“Gold in the Dust”


Museum… quiet. Too quiet.
He shouldn’t be there. But he was. Always. Walking the halls when it’s dark. Feels less dead, he said.

Lights hum. Dust moves. Weird.
Golden coffin in the center. Always shiny. Like… waiting.

He sweeps. Half asleep. Then—scrape. Soft. Dry. Sand? Maybe.
Voice. Slow. “You still remember?”

Lid slides. Gold hand comes out. Warm? Kinda. Air smells like… old incense. Eyes. Two red eyes. Watching.

He freezes. Doesn’t scream. Why scream?
Cofagrigus steps. Metal groans. Laugh? Yeah, a little. Lonely, I think.

It walks. Touches glass. Mummies. Cloth. Flickers. Not bright. More like… sighs.

Morning comes. Looks normal. Air feels… off. Old. New. Stretching. Yawning. Gone.

Janitor. Sitting. Broom. Gold dust on sleeves. He says… nothing.

Go late, lights twitch. Twice. Maybe you hear laughing. From inside glass. Maybe.



Cofagrigus-Halloween Art​

 

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In the old opera house, filled with whispers and the scent of dust, lurks a very different Gengar: the Phantom of the Pokemon Opera. He is draped in a tattered, black-and-deep magenta velvet opera cloak, one side of his face forever obscured by a cracked porcelain half-mask. No longer content with simple scares, he conducts phantom arias with a miniature golden baton and clutching a deep red rose in his hand. He is now a maestro of dramatic melancholy

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Every year at Halloween time, Tinkatink goes out into the streets to ask for candy and have fun, time passed and Tinkatink grew up and became Tinkatuff, she still had the same Halloween spirit and liked to mix things up in her costumes until one time she met Chamunda, he with his evil energy corrupted Tinkatuff making her evolve into Tinkaton giving her an extremely long scythe for her to terrorize her victims.
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Gardevoir The Twin Hearts of ChamundaOnce, there was only one Gardevoir pure and radiant, guardian of color and hope.But when Chamunda’s shadow reached her heart, it did not consume her.It divided her.From the light was born Rainbow Gardevoir, her voice gentle and kind, spreading dreams and warmth wherever she went.From the shadow rose Darkness Gardevoir, silent and cold, a phantom who obeyed Chamunda’s every command.Two souls, bound by one heart one painting the sky in color, the other erasing it in night. Chamunda calls them his Perfect Balance: light that listens, darkness that understands.
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On the day of Halloween there was a politoed roaming in the forest then he saw a mysterious mansion which he never saw before and went to the mansion where chamunda waiting for someone to come so that he can give him a cursed pumbkin having Pikachu stole
After arriving of politoed he gave him and politoed take it and now he is not able to put his tongue on his mouth again and that pumpkin will make him a zombie
 
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In the spirit of Halloween, a lonely little Mimikyu decided to honor its greatest idol — Darkrai, the Nightmare God.
Admiring Darkrai’s mysterious power and misunderstood nature, Mimikyu stitched together a handmade costume to look just like him.

Now, under the eerie moonlight, Mimikyu wanders the shadows proudly — dressed as the god of nightmares, ready to bring a touch of darkness (and cuteness) to the Halloween event. 🌙✨
 
For my entry I went with a Halloween themed Celebi.

Time sprites like Celebi are meant to keep histories tidy. It patched rips and tucked loose moments back where they belonged, until the forest began shedding hours faster than it could sew them on. It worked alone, season after season, until its glow thinned to a pale ember. When change came it was quiet. Celebi fitted a crown of briars and a carved gourd mask, and turned its green light inward. It stopped mending and started editing. Now it pockets minutes like seeds and plants them where the woods prefer. Paths bend the wrong way. Echoes answer out of order. Footsteps return before they are taken. This is not madness. It is craft. It chose the thorns, and it chooses every cut. What should frighten you is not its power, but its patience.

*Edit I just read it needs to be colored! I will upload an updated colored version*
 

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There was a time before the Pokemon world had the peace we know today, a time where pokemon and humans were fighting eachother, abuse eachother and both being used for wars.

Lance as we know him today, had an ancestor 1500 AD called Dracula, he wasnt always called that name, but he became Dracula after he went into a cave of an very old myth.
The Myth itself was about the first Pokemon of pure hate and darkness controlling those who were fragile and weak minded. Dracula made his way into the cave and came to bargain with Mew the first Pokemon Vampire ever in existance. They agreed on helping eachother, Mew to end the old War and Dracula to serve Mew in eternity.


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One Halloween night, Ditto was excited to join the party. It transformed into a cute pumpkin wand and hopped into a trainer's hand. Together, they went trick-or-treating, and Ditto’s magical glow made every house give extra candies. What a spooky and sweet night!
IGN: twist
 

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