🩸, 🫀 and 🌀 for my beloved zorua-rceus fellow (:
Three slips of paper drift through the portal and land on Zora's bed. You can't see much through it, but you do hear a fireplace and glimpse a book.
"Ah! Cage, right? It is good to see you again, and thank you for the questions. The memories have been getting a bit heavy lately. It'll be nice to have them off my chest."
He picks up the first note and reads it aloud.
[ 🫀 Who taught you what love is? Did it hurt? ]
"I'll start with the easy one. My spouses did, of course. They were the ones who saw me at my lowest and saved me. The ones who saw a pathetic, fearful wretch, and pledged everything they had to defend him. I could never repay them for that. That ordeal was terrifying, and it hurt immensely, but it's what made me who I am."
"Love isn't about mutual appreciation to me, though we of course have plenty. It's about care for your fellow person, no matter what. I show this love not just to my partners. I show it to every Pokemon I meet, good or bad. I seek the kindest solution for all involved, even against those who have harmed my family. I cannot speak about ongoing rehabilitations... but there is a Pokemon this topic brings to mind. It's going very well."
Zora sighs at the next slip. He gives a reassuring smile, to show it wasn't a bad question to ask - just one with an answer he doesn't like.
[ 🩸 Is there something or someone that, if lost, would break you?]
The answer seems to drain years of life from his expression.
"I can say this with confidence. Every loss that could scare me, I've experienced. Some were mere illusions. Some were not."
"When I was coming into my role, I was given a trial. I was to fight while answering difficult questions. This honed my prowess and my ability to decide under pressure - both of which I've needed since. At the end of the fight... I was forced to live out the answers I gave."
"I saw... I saw them all die. Some by my hand. I could have saved them, but... it was the only answer in those situations. I don't know what I would become if that ever truly happened. But Aldor would still need me, so I would survive."
"As for... the one that was real. I may have mentioned the death of Aldorus, but since I'm not sure who was on the other side of this, I'll summarize. When Aldorus created me, it gave me its soul. This meant that if it ever died, it would be completely gone. And... it did. That's all I'll say on the matter today."
Zora reads out the final question and lies down to decompress.
[ 🌀 Do you have a recurring dream or nightmare? ]
"...every choice I've had to make that I'm not certain about. Every person I feel I've failed. Dodrio, most often. Prismus, sometimes, and Aldorus. Even Void... what if there was more I could have done? What if I wasn't good enough, and someone else would have been?"
"I know it's pointless to think about now... but it still digs into my mind whenever I'm off-guard. Time with my loved ones is the cure for that, and preparation for future situations. I won't be caught off-guard again. I promise."
He sits back up and nods to the portal.
"Thank you for asking, friend. I hope this has given you some insight. I always try to be approachable, so please - ask me whatever you like, just like you would any other mortal."
His portal closes, and your screen clicks off.