Born from the ashes, raised to be fierce. That is the life of the D's. Once a very distinguished family of pokemon, we Digletts rose to the top in generation one. We were feared by everyone and were always picked as the number one ground-type pokemon on every team. But time changes everything.

As new generations began to unfold, new Pokemons were introduced. Digletts became nothing more than a fragment of the past. We were lost, forgotten and burnt down in history as a penis-like-stature. We became a laughing stock in society.

I was born in the third generation of Pokemon, or as my people would call it "The Era Of Starvation". Nobody caught us and nobody raised us. Instead, we were used by trainers as target practice to EV-train their Pokemon in speed. We were killed for the trainer's selfish desires to make their Pokemon faster. To protect ourselves we were forced to seek shelter in caves. We were at the climax of annihilation, and no light was seen at the end of the tunnel.

You know, they always say time changes everything, but you actually have to change things yourself, don't you? So that's exactly what I did.

I took charge. I assembled the highest IV legion of Digletts and maximized their EV through rigorous training. After they evolved and reached their maximum capacity I began my climb to the surface. The people never saw it coming. With my ultimate team of Dugtrios I began defeating every trainer in sight and finally set my eyes on the Indigo Plateu; where I would finally show the people and pokemon that we Digletts are not trash to be cast aside for stronger Pokemons; "WE ARE THE STRONGER POKEMONS". The time had finally come when I defeated the Elite 4 and had become the strongest trainer in the Pokemon universe.

Digletts were once again recognized and Dugtrios are back in the OU-tier in tournaments. Digletts are now being caught, trained and evolved in the millions, where they would show off their strength in the highest ranking tournaments. "The Era Of Starvation" had developed into "The Era Of Salvation" and we Digletts finally reached the end of our tunnel.

Thus, I became the prophet known as "Big D".

"You've merely adopted the dark. I was born in it. Molded by it. I didn't see the light until I was already a Dugtrio. By then it was nothing to me but blinding." - Bigdog Clarence Digda