The ground rumbled lightly beneath her feet, her mind hastily preparing her for what she thought could only be nature’s wrath. But then it ceased, followed by a sound as rumbly as the earth it moved.
She looked baffled, unable to position herself properly to the gollem’s direction. She could clearly hear it. A powerful voice from the heavens whose presence shook the very earth. She would almost believe it had to be some godly presence, but even gods had life.
“Ghost type?” She murmured. Then it spoke again, her mind now clear enough to take in what the towering ghost had to say.
His words… Her brow furrowed, nose wiggling rapidly to match her distraught breath. She tightened her fists as to try to look aggressive but no matter what she did she could not keep her body from shaking. “Xerneas did!” She exclaimed.
“For whatever reason, Xerneas chose me! I may not be very capable on my own yet, but that does not make me weak. I… I’m strong in my own way.”
“You should mind your own business rather than bully others. It’s childish what you’re doing.”