NECROZMA / NEONECROZMA.
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A metallic gleam had glistened from underneath the sands of Melemele. One would have thought that it was a shard from a nearby volcano. In fact, the glass-like gleam would shift in the sunlight. Multiple colors upon black would glisten in iridescence as the weight of the being below would suddenly emerge from its depths.
Before the femaleβs feet, an array of sharp shards would peek up from the sand. It would rise. Rise. Rise more, until the sudden blackened body of the creature before her would hover before her. Sand dripping from either side of its body, the beingβs βfaceβ would direct its attention right at her.
It seemed⦠very interested in her.
The creatureβs claw rose up. Almost with hesitation, and reaches out for the human. Claws opened, it froze in place. Its claw positioned downward, the tip of its razor sharp claw barely close to her chest, as if it were pointing at her heart.
Then, a sudden vibrating buzzed in her head. The βfaceβ of said creature lightened into a bright white, as if to s how that it, too, were alive.
A voice echoed inside of her mind. Not powerful, but not weak, either.
βYou. I can feel your air. What is it that humans call you.β
Β Β Β From below, the sensation of earthβs existence was probing an odd feeling in the lilac chiefβs chest. Holding true to an ability would guide the woman before these isolated sands of MELEMELE. Pokemon scattered away...almost frightful of what lurks beneath these sands. It may be others whose presence was intimidating to the wild creatures but even she cannot be fooled. Only an outsider would provoke this response which makes a chiefβs duty on high alert. No longer being protected nor standing in the sidelines, her devotion to Pokemonβs hearts would guide her. A want for healing β this Pokemon β, perhaps returning them back to their world, was her objective in the end. Why else become someone who was risking her life? A startled gasp escaped without taking notice to the sands below her feet were taking on a new form. Gloved hands pressed against her bosom, in preparation for who this creature shall be. Lilac irises gaze before the creature who seems attentive over the chiefβs existence. βΒ Ah, you are---!Β β ---------NECROZMA.
Β Β Β The name faintly whispered between the chiefβs lips though hushes from a claw reaching out. No form of fear emits from the lilac womanβs body, not bothering to turn her back to them. The creature hadnβt the faintest intentions of malicious nor any to immediately lash her form. She could only stare until a voice echoed inside her mind...the buzzed noises most humans hear were being vocalized. Eyes enclose themselves, being mindful not to intrude any of his words until they ceased. Its voice was mildly strong though familiar to ULTRABEASTS who once spoken with the lilac chief. Nodding gently, she confirms understanding every fragment he asked though smiles reassuringly through her words. βΒ ...Everyone addresses me as ANABEL. Rest assure, I shall do you no harm...yes, you areΒ β one of them β who I was asked to pursuit. Does something trouble your heart? You may speak anything to me, for I am here to help you...no matter what others say.Β β
