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→ Crying and begging would not stop Giratina from executing his plans. The desire and urge to kill Arceus have been present since the day he could remember as a child. This is his revenge, and it shall happen despite what people think. He’d turn around and glance at her in silence as he continues to inhale the toxic smoke. What could he say? She refused to listen either way. “You can live with those petty lies, my darling, but the scars will be always present.”

🍬She wiped her eyes before extending a shaky hand out at the other. Waves of heat could be visibly seen at the end of it. She bit her lip as the heat began to shape into flames. The flames grew for a moment until quickly disappearing. No, she won’t hurt him. That’ll just bring her down close to his level. Walking over to the bed, she plopped down onto it and sobbed slightly. “I-I don’t want t-to kill anymore p-people than I-I already h-have...” she whispered, mostly to herself, but it could be heard nonetheless.🍬

→ He scoffed. She’s so innocent, so oblivious to the truth. Those lies were quick to spread throughout the history with books and songs, but he knows the truth. Arceus can play nice, but he’s an evil bastard. “You’ll sit back and grant me victory while I rip his heart off and take his crown.” Giratina stood up and walked up to the window. He wasn’t going to leave yet but grabbed a cigarette from his pocket to smoke. “Once you see his true image, it won’t be pretty.”

🍬”I-I...no!” She quickly stood up and walked over to stand behind him. She gripped her fists as tears welled up in her eyes. “I-I don’t want t-to know! I-I don’t want t-to help you!” Here she is again, acting like a child. She seen too many people die from her powers and she’s doesn’t want to see anymore. Tears began to stream down her cheeks. “P-Please! T-There’s has to be other Pokemon t-that are better than m-me for you t-to use.”🍬

→ His eyes shifted to meet her gaze, yet his stoic expression showed no emotion. “With my innocence stolen away from my own father, cast and locked in a cold and dark world, tell me how can one be still sane after spending an eternity alone? The world took everything from me, and I’ll be getting that back by force, sweetheart. That’s where you come in.” He paused, placing the item aside back to its original spot. “You will grant me eternal victory when the proper time comes.”

🍬Eyes turned back to look at him. What he said sounded similar to how she was trapped in the Sword for hundred years, though there were various differences between the two. She knew how it felt to be alone, but she doubted the other would care. “T-That doesn’t sound like A-Arceus...h-he loves and cares deeply f-for everyone. I-I...” her shoulders stiffened, “...I-I don’t want to do a-anything to hurt him...” she looked at him with pleading eyes. “P-Please don’t make me...”🍬

→ Her bizarre behavior is what led him to be curious about the item next to him. Giratina grabbed the package and analyzed it. The rectangular shape of it resembled a book, and neither was it heavy. He’s no one to judge people’s hobbies, but it’s odd how she’s behaving just because he’s touching it. “Because I treasure what is mine. I’ve had things ripped out from my grasp due to my carelessness.”

🍬”O-Or maybe b-because it wasn’t y-yours to begin w-with...” she muttered before glancing over at him. “I-It’s just a book. S-So you can put it down n-now.” Well it was more of an old book that the King use to read to her every night. It was one of the few things left hidden away from humans who stole most artifacts The book was left to rot in the Sword until she went back to find it again and bring it here to possibly restore it.🍬

→ “Ah, you are such a clever girl, I hope you know that.” He’d walk to her bed and sit next to this mysterious package. Now he is curious what’s inside of it, but probably nothing that should concern him. Crossing his legs, the man smiles at the legendary, resting his chin on a hand. “I have to make sure you don’t have a big mouth. Precautions, you know.”

🍬She shifted nervously as he sat down next to the package. Calm down, he’s not going to touch it. Even if he does, it’s just a book. Well to him it’s just a book, but to her, it’s something much more. Walking over, she sat down at the next to him, but kept a distance. She looked away, frowning. “I-I’m not your slave y-you know. And w-why do you care i-if I let o-out a word? N-Not that I have! I-I’m just curious...”🍬

→ “Oh, don’t you know? I came to visit you, sweetheart.” Walking in, the man had to dust off his clothes a little. He spotted her hide something, but he won’t be questioning what kind of an item is that, not really his interest, for now. “It’s quite a lovely evening and I was passing by, so I thought, hey, why not pay the lil’ rabbit a visit?”

🍬”T-That’s it? Y-You’re not here for a-anything else?” Well, at least he wasn’t her for her powers like last time. Her shoulder eased as she removed the package from behind her back. Walking across the room, she set the package on her bed before crossing her arms, slightly uncomfortable. “I-I don’t know why you’d v-visit me of a-all Pokemon. T-Though I suppose y-you just came to j-just make sure y-your little victory didn’t d-do anything, am I r-right?”🍬

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→ Hm, it’s been a couple of days, maybe even weeks since he had visited his little pet. Giratina thought it’d be wise to do it now, to be sure Victini didn’t go all crazy and told everyone what happened last time. “Helloo~” He calls out, jumping right through the window to her place. “Missed me much?”