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Chapter 181 – Wishes, Fate, and Choice Mhynt lived next to Hakk, though they rarely spoke. They both had small houses, only three simple rooms for shelter and other basic needs, but it was all they wanted. When Mhynt Teleported home, she heard Hakk quietly snoozing, slipped into her neighboring...

The first thing you need to do is get their attention off of you. There's a lot of thinking to be done for now... "I will be... fine. Thank you for your help. I don't really know what it means to be 'many,' but perhaps it... explains a few things. Do you have any idea how I ended up as a rock...

"Right..." You sigh nervously. This was going to be a lot. In all honesty, you don't want to tell them everything. Not only was it unreliable in some respects, but perhaps sharing too much out in the open could... paint you in a less favorable light. Just the essentials. Just what you know for...

Chapter 180 – Left Behind The wind nipped uncomfortably at Anam’s slime. He sat on the western side of the caldera with the sun at his back. As he overlooked Kilo Village, the shadow of twilight creeping over its streets, he sighed and turned his head to the right. There, Madeline, Giratina...

What better than a greeting for the time being. While you have all their attention you get straight to the facts. "Hello! It's good to meet all of you. Lenora must have told you about my problem. Do you think you can... sense anything about who I am? Or how I came to be like this?" "Right...

With these people handling things on the outside, you feel that it's safe enough to do some conversing with Weavile. During the discussion, you hear muffled noises above as they talk with police and give a report on what happened. In your immaterial state, you mentally exhale and send more...

Chapter 179 – Last Tasks Some time passed since Dungeons were nearly entirely eradicated, and for lunchtime afterward, Demitri wasn’t sure how to feel about it all. Just like that, Owen swooped in and solved one of their biggest problems. Not only that, but he had more in mind for what to do...

"Who are you?" It was the simplest and most basic question you could ask. You couldn't tell... But unfortunately, this person wasn't giving you a response. The projection faded. It was like they couldn't hear you. Was it... some kind of automation by the Pokeball? What else could it be? You...

"That won't be necessary, Dark Matter. I'll... Cobble a plan together. I always do." "You speak as if you have a choice." A black bolt of lightning strikes the ground, but this time you were prepared. You leap out of the way and weave out of view. Several more bolts strikes the ground as if to...

Woow, thanks for reading so much! Negrek! (And I promise, I'm also going through your fic -- I'm just a much slower reader than you are. Thankfully you've written less in Salvage!) I'm surprised that Part III is your favorite so far, but I guess it's also a bit of a narrow pool, huh? And it's...

This was getting bad. Fast. The longer you stayed, the longer the corruption would seep into you. You can already feel it clinging to your soul like tar... Or was that all in your head? But you still have question to ask. Taking the risk of a few more, you start... "You're clearly more powerful...

Chapter 178 – World’s History Owen sat in the back of the room, arms and legs crossed, with his tail curled around. The flame sat ahead of him like a campfire. From it, with some fiery conjurations, Owen created a projection to help illustrate his history. It started with an outline of an...

There it is. The answer, or at least, the first glimmer of the answer. Despite being so dark, it was a light to your forgotten past. Perhaps... you could work with some of this. Still, it doesn't comfort you. this person possessing Millie... this Dark Matter. You do recall some of it as...

You can still sense Weavile's uncertainty. He wants to leave, but ultimately, you are in control. You can only feel some of his impulses. For something like this... No. You must press on. "I know you want to leave, but I need to know more. I have to understand what's happening. I promise we'll...

"Not one for intrusive thoughts, Weavile? Hah. Relax - just because I feel the urge to Claim doesn't mean I'll act on it." As tempting as it is, you knew that getting Druddiugon now would probably bite you later... maybe. He was certainly a lot stronger... No, no. Weavile is your ally, for...

"Thanks for your help! Just a little bit more..." You shout this over to N just as Druddigon comes rushing your way. You already know your plan. Moves are hard, but you have a Seed to help against him. Your movements are hampered, yet you muster the strength to toss a Stun Seed from Weavile's...

Chapter 177 – Negative Empathy Aramé, Zena, and Nate flew over the southern fields of Kilo. On Zena’s back was Mu, while Aramé withdrew Ire into her Orb’s realm. Atop Nate’s back—the shadowy, many-eyed leviathan—was Owen, completely out cold and spasming. Zena worried about him, but… Well, it...

Your Enervation pattern has been working well so far. Druddigon is fast, but not unmanageably. Once he's staggered again, you make a rush for him and dodge one of his Dragon Claw attacks, seeing it coming from far away. Then, you tap into one of your tricks, mentally speaking with Weavile to...

You're not sure generally what happens, but you have to possess a living body in order for Harvest to work, and Weavile seems to think that there's no leaving you now. Leaving the body behind will kill Weavile for good -- but his soul will probably still linger with you.

With most of what Marshtomp had done to you no longer lingering, you focus on Druddigon again. You shoot more enervating energy at Druddigon--and while it seems to work, Druddigon seems to be a lot more resistant to it than others. Perhaps stronger foes are not debilitated as easily, or as...