#veritasreshiram

[righteouscinders]

A lone Reshiram looks out over a charred, barren field. As far as he can see, everything burns. His job is done. 

[Although he gives off an intimidating aura, you can’t help but approach.]

[righteouscinders]

“Where did you come from!?” The Reshiram growls at Beo. “You must be from another world to still be alive. This world is no place for anything still living - Pokemon or human.”

“Your questions are best left unanswered. However, I will tell you, all the lands burn. Not just here. I have made sure that nothing remains.” 

@za-cian--adventures​

[righteouscinders]

“Tch, I’d call it more than just ‘some fire.’ Some of those human contraptions were up in space, they did not escape my flames.”

“But why does what I call myself matter to you?” The Reshiram scoffs. “If you must know, I am Veritas.”

@occasionalpokeboys​

[righteouscinders]

“Nearly?” The Reshiram snarls into the thin air. “There is nothing nearly about death.” He shakes his head rapidly, attempting to blink away the hallucination. 

“I made sure of that,” he mutters. “What does it even mean, ‘what was that for?’” The Reshiram scoffs at the question.