The white-haired stared down at the Pokéball for a long, long while before finally licking his lips. It was like forever... Wasn't it? Since he had looked down at this Pokéball... His shoulders slumped down for a second before he let his good eye gaze up at the ceiling.
He had waited far too long with this. He had pushed the Pokémon to the darkest corners of his mind, in hopes he would forget him completely. But he didn't..
And now...?
Breathing out a sigh, he finally released the Pokémon within the ball, staring down at him.









