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"You..."
His whole body, even the tendrils, froze as he tenses up. The idea of going back to that was still an awful memory.
"You will find nothing but ruin, your people will overthrow you, not matter the strength you have gathered."
"And you will find nothing here."
The giratina glanced at the side towards the hoopa, a quiet gesture yet it was as if something was said without words.
"If you ever dare return, know that I will be much less welcoming." He turned back to the absol, a looming presence before a mismatched iridescent portal engulfs them before they could react, promptly casting Destino back to where they came from.
Silence.
"You got more tense than those.. strings, from mortal instruments."
"You could see it in their eyes too, the ambition."
"..."
"If this is what happens when you open portals, then we prepare for anything."









