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"No," Maple said immediately. "That's the line I'm drawing. I'm sorry, but I won't allow Dark Matter to approach the Tree of Life again, especially when the best person to protect against a mishap is incapacitated. I... I'm sorry, Diyem, I--I can't allow it. Not..." She hesitated again, looking...

"You think I know?" the creature replied as the circles for eyes became an annoyed glare, addressing Nate. "I'm still looking over these shitty notes. All he did was write them all down and expect me to go over them. Like, sure, we're the same fucking person and everything, but he didn't give me...

"Enough," Diyem snapped, shooting a small beam of Shadows at Puddle. Even that, it seemed, drained him, and he slumped over to catch his breath. "Enough infighting... The benefits you give me with the negative energy outweighs the drawback of the lack of synergy you all have. It's more likely...

Diyem glared at Starr, narrowing his eyes. He flicked his hands, like he was considering something, but then held off. "...As it stands," he said, "I simply don't have the power to bring them back. They are trapped there." "They're... trapped in the Voidlands?" Maple repeated. "You don't have...

The little creature closed the book and drifted to Petram. His expression suddenly shifted, the red circles twisting into what might have been a happy blink. "Hi, there!" he replied. His voice was a lot louder than it should have been for his size, more like a toddler than an infant. "It's nice...

"Aaaeeeeuuuuuhhhh..." Garro leaned back, rubbing his chin. "Well, as a Void Shadow and a pretty high ranking one by Diyem's standards, I had some quick-travel abilities in this realm. For you guys? I dunno. You haven't acclimated that easily yet. You'd have to walk your way there. So that's...

Through the gateway and to an upper floor of Destiny Tower they went. The walls were white as ever and it seemed like the air smelled cleaner, too. There was a strange, mystical feeling in the air, like the magic that permeated the world was just a little stronger here. "Well..." Dialga...

"Please... no yelling..." Joule said in a whisper, and Maple gently placed an extra pillow on top of Joule's face. "Thank you..." Diyem groaned. His voice was tiny and high in that little body of his, but at the moment, he did not care. "Everyone... I am still trying to recover. Stop...

I'm still working on getting everything accounted for. They're coming to the infirmary now. I am trying to balance two conversations at once. Diyem grumbled, looking for more to say. He wasn't very good at comforting others, after all. Wasn't in his nature.

Owen wondered, idly, if "time alone" was the same if Cabot followed Dark Cabot. He decided it was best not to vocalize this. "Yep, Voidlands, always has been. Though obviously he prettied the place up so it didn't give people a scare. Y'know, boss man."

Joule, Pop, and several other injured parties were rushed to the largest infirmary room below the Guild. It was an emergency and all hands were called to help at once, and then some, seeking volunteers from all over Destiny Village. Cepa was there with Balm, who had experience with combat...

"Is this everyone?" Dialga asked, looking behind him. "Well... I guess we can leave the gateway open if others want to come along later. You guys like to wander." He shrugged and then gestured for Palkia and Giratina to help him with the golden platform in the middle of Destiny Tower's base...

They were, thankfully, quick. Karat grabbed Joule from the air with the help of Wheat and lowered him to the ground. He made a soft, groaning sound, but otherwise did not move. Maple descended with them, trembling with a strange and unbearable mixture of anxiety and relief. Joule was... safe...

Owen finally stood up, waving for Wishkeeper to back away. "I think we should explore a little," he said. "No point in moping around, and maybe we can help Diyem find a way back, or, you know, make it easier on him. I--" Owen disappeared. Wishkeeper looked back, suddenly alarmed, as he grabbed...

No matter how far one traveled, it seemed that the forest all looked the same, like it was some kind of endless Dungeon. Perhaps it was not, but its sheer size, and the fact that the team was advised not to stray too far from the village, meant that the forest was effectively their endless...

North, and winding northwest, of Null Village is a large, deep-red river that possibly nourished the dead trees that surrounded everything on the north side of this segment of the Voidlands. Aquatic... things swam in the water, though they appeared to be docile to Team Spectrum. The water itself...

South of Null Village is an ever-expansive wasteland of violet plateaus. There is very little water here, and the winds often kick up purple or red dust into the skies. Occasionally, little rocks fall from the plateaus and onto the dusty ground below with a dull thud. Much like everywhere else...

Oh, wonderful. Truly, I was worried that you would have a calm time while dead. Owen and Wishkeeper looked at one another, then at the two Cabots. "Did Cabot get another Ultra Shade?" he asked. No. I'll put it simply. Both of them think they're the real Cabot. And they are both correct. Split...

Maple cautioned Icetales, "Be careful. He's... I think he's aware of himself. Just one moment, and..." Joule was aiming his blast, but it wasn't toward Cibus, or anyone in particular. He was focused, his whole body flickering and fading. Blacklight sparks danced around the air. "I refuse... to...

Chapter 8 - Sword, Shield, and the Machine The battle against Ho-Oh went smoothly, but the battle that followed against Darkwhite was anything but. Giovanni had been controlling her the entire time, using her body as a source of energy for some strange Eternatus that had been sealed within...