Aregrus the Silvally

=== "Three lights show how long the beast will be trapped. Three lights show how long the world goes without its presence. Two lights show after thousands of years. Two lights show that the power is draining. One light shows that the time is soon to arrive. One light shows that's something is to come but no being has any knowledge of. Darkness shows release. Darkness shows a being unknowing of what it's like to finally be free." ===
Abandoned long ago, created even further, and awoken only recently, Aregrus is a shy, curious, intelligent, and strange being that only truly wants to learn about the world around him and find his purpose within it.
== "Backstory" ==
The arrogance of man was the belief that they could imitate the great creation of life itself. Despite prior failures, this idea never truly faded: this concept needed, no, demanded exploration. The many failures before would be ignored, only their minor successes to be built upon and furthered. Thus emerged the RKS Project: using the DNA of various Pokémon, scientists crafted a series of abominable beings, modelled after a god: false idols in his image.
Though the creations they made were powerful, they quickly proved uncontrollable. Violent, unpredictable, and unwilling to serve the desires of their creators. They had been given lives of their own, and they had decided to explore that gift. The scientists were unhappy with this result, and designed a contraption to contain the power of the creatures, to further enslave them. This, however, weakened the creatures: and they were no longer seen as useful by their creators.
The majority were tossed away, deep underground to be forgotten. Some were left on the surface for further research, some sent far, far away, but most were simply forgotten. To be abandoned forever. Kept alive and contained by systems that would never power down so long as mankind would reign. In the event the power somehow subsided for a unit, it would be released: marked by three lights that gave its containment strength. But this would never be activated: it was simply a way for their creators to feel better about what they had done. To feel they hadn't created something and abandoned it, but simply put it to a temporary rest. They never intended it to activate.
And then, one day, a chimera took his first true breaths. He stepped out into the cold and damp, into the darkness that he had never been intended to witness. He felt ancient, yet brand new. His mind wracked with information that he could not comprehend how he knew. The sound of voice, the idea of thought, the concept of other beings. The notion of names. Names... did he have a name? He scanned the area around him, barely able to see in the pitch darkness. He brought his claws alongside the first letters he could make out. R. K. S. The rest were too faded to make out, and he could see no more.
Was RKS his name?
The being walked forth, afraid and unsure of the darkness, until he finally saw a light. He felt the warmth of the sun bask down upon his form.
And for the first time in his life, his maw curved into a smile.