*Destino approaches Azurr, looking rather unimpressed.*
Destino: Oh great. Another "supposed" god. And you're probably one of the weirdest ones of the bunch I've seen. Have you ever tried not looking like that? Perhaps give yourself an entire makeover here because, unless you want Pokémon to run at the sight of you, I doubt anyone is going to approach you. What do you even do? Probably not as much as me I guarantee.
Hearing Destino, she grins.
"Oh? Is my appearance not appealing to you? Well, that's a shame hearing that coming from you of all people. Perhaps you should take your own advice."
Her wings unfold and project a gloriously colorful ring surrounding her, similar in shape to the golden ring on a normal Arceus.
"And I can assure you, being a royal makes you no different to any other pokemon. You still live, you still breathe, and you still eat."
She glances at the Absol.
"As for what I do? I care for the world I govern, and I make sure that none tamper with it, past, present, and future."













