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"Oh? And what of him?" Bahamut pointed at Flesh. "At least I've seen the mimikyu around a few times. That snorlax doesn't seem to do anything but stand around looking far bigger than a snorlax should." Perhaps he was a mute? That wouldn't explain the size, though. And he shuddered to think there...

"Of course it's already here," Bahamut said. "... probably. Maybe." He glanced at a wall. "Well, I'd bet that whatever it is is here, anyway. Otherwise, this would be nothing but some sort of freak coincidence." Bahamut scrunched up his snout. "Actually... where were you all trying to go...

"You were attacked?" Bahamut's eyes turned red. "By what? And how?" He tried to soften his expression. The results were... mixed. "It's just... if you give us a more concrete description, perhaps someone here might have a theory?"

So, I read the prologue and the first chapter. I'm sure your writing's come a long way since then, so feel free to ignore whatever I have to say if it doesn't apply anymore. :P It was a bold strategy to go with a total absence of dialogue until Audino finds Espurr. I suppose it's about the...

Bahamut only had bits and pieces to go off from other people. Not exactly stellar for making concrete conclusions. "As best I can tell, none of you are from this world." He scanned the lot of them, metallic mane bristling. "The question, then, is what happened to bring you all here." Though he...

Bahamut lumbered to his feet, yawning. "I'll take you back. There's a bunch of equipment haphazardly laying around the hall. Wouldn't want you to bump into any of it." He walked over to Cuicatl and gingerly scooped her up with his prism hands. Bahamut placed her on his back and walked out of the...

"I don't believe it matters. Too many free spirit types on this team." Despite still lying down, Bahamut gestured toward a window with one of his hands. "I mean... look how many meandered when we were highly encouraged to come to Destiny Village." He shrugged his shoulders. "It's a miracle we...

"Yes. Seems like everyone here has suffered some form of heartbreak. Perhaps that's why we heeded a summons from a creature like Diyem." Bahamut rested his head against his forelegs, minding the black spikes jutting up from his ankles. "The shadows seem drawn to us in that regard. I wonder if...

"I'm... no different than I have been. Full of regret. Constantly asking what-if's." Bahamut's core glowed a deep, sorrowful purple. "It won't make a different to us here on Cibus, though."

"That would be impossible. He's been dead for a thousand years."

"It wasn't my son. Just looked like him." Bahamut blew on the carpet fibers. "My son couldn't talk. This cosmog can."

Talk with him? That was a surprise. "Sure, go right ahead."

Bahamut poked an eye open. Ah. The little deino girl. "Are you lost, child? This is a lounge room."

Some time after settling into Destiny Village, Bahamut walked into the lounge and curled up on the carpet. He wasn't sure why, but it felt nice. Must've been one of those cat things.

"Well, by the time I settled on Etherium, I had little use for it," Bahamut said. "But in my youth, it was necessary for survival. Too many people on too many planets were hostile toward what they viewed as an alien." His eyes flickered pink. "Even without that ability, I like to think I'm good...

"The biggest is my ability to make wormholes between any two locations I've previously visited," Bahamut replied, tail drooping. "I also cannot channel light into other forms of energy like I used to. My real body was mostly incorporeal, so I could phase through solid objects. I could grow and...

Bahamut again tripped. That sounded like witchcraft to him, but it must've been a quirk of her world. "And just how do you know such a power made it into that body? I think it's reasonable to believe most of us lost abilities we're used to having back home."

Bahamut stumbled. "Are you propositioning me? I'm a married 'mon, you know."

Bahamut shook his head. "Again, it's better that doesn't happen. My attacking style was considered quite ruthless back home." He looked in the direction that the guild was in. "The only thing I can think of for good attacking is to find a way to use this radiance or shadow energy to replicate...

"It's just very... foreign to me. If two pokémon fought on Etherium in the past, they did so knowing only one would survive." Bahamut walked away from the food stand. "There's a reason I've avoided this sparring thing. Tuned what power Diyem gave me toward defense and healing. I've fought with a...