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"Oh, wonderful. We should start a club." Cosmog didn't even look up from his book as he used one of his pom-poms to turn the page. Similar to Dave, it irritated him to no end that it was possible for him to do that, yet it happened, and he wasn't in the mood to question how or why.

"Capture them... Of course." Lugia eyed the stone curiously, warily. "And you've been gathering those Shades in them like pets, then? I believe I heard something like that before..." "Do you guys hunt them down or something?" Meringue asked.

"We were recovering," Lugia replied with a nod. "Well, I was. Corruption was one thing, but I was also severely weakened by trying to resist it all that time... And as you know, Shadow injuries tend to last longer than typical ones, even with healing. I do not know what they did to me, but... it...

"Hmm..." Lugia nodded. "And Shades are not appearing very much in Destiny Village for now, which is... good, overall. But we need to keep a watchful eye on the area regardless." Meringue finally had the strength to stand, and Lugia looked toward the Cranidos nearby again. "Was there any other...

"She heals herself?" Lugia repeated, though despite being a question, she also seemed to have known this to some extent. "And you don't really know if there's a limit to it, either. If we could find a way to exhaust that healing, we could stop her... But until then, we can only suppress and...

Cosmog was enjoying the silence and inwardly frowned when Mellow entered. He was braced for her to try to interact with him somehow. Charmander... for some reason that species filled with with annoyance. Perhaps that was an old memory. But... she didn't try to. She was, like a normal and proper...

"Never better," Meringue croaked. "I suspect we will be seeing her later," said Lugia. "Unfortunately, I'm not sure when... or how. We should certainly corroborate something to lure her and get more information. She was not very strong against you, after all. Is that correct? Hmm..." She sighed.

"Hmm... I don't understand her." Lugia sighed. "Then again, what is there to understand from someone so inherently chaotic? Is it all just a game to her...?" She narrowed her eyes. "Hello, Meringue. How was training?" Meringue collapsed into the sand and didn't bother to move.

Owen nodded and bowed politely. "Be seeing you. If you ever need a quiet place to hide out, maybe we can find some out-of-the-way spots to relax." This training room had been quiet, and Owen decided if he was going to try to take some of Nate's advice to heart, he'd also try some of that...

Nate was kinda cute, but Owen decided that to keep his tail flame alight, he'd be better off not saying that out loud. "Yeah," Owen said. "That one, though I don't think we met the guild's leader just yet. Apparently he's Marshadow S'more, but I think he's out on a mission or something."

Owen looked up at the stone, or tried to while it was back on his head, and grabbed the wedge for it. "Here," he offered, and then with his other hand grabbed a wedge for himself, eating with habitual politeness. The stone didn't seem particularly hungry, but perhaps out of similar politeness...

"You're sure you don't want those potato wedges?" Owen offered, producing the container from his backpack. Shady hopped from his head and toward the package just as it opened, but a Shadowy claw emerged from Owen's shoulder and grabbed it in midair. Despite being completely expressionless, Shady...

"Well, you held your own pretty well in that last fight. I mean, most of it was Blast Seeds, but--" Bad topic. "Anyway, sure, maybe I can test it out later in a more controlled environment, but I think you would've been able to stand up to Shadow me just fine... But it probably would make a...

"Right, those Shades..." Lugia hummed as the twister finally died down. Meringue had somehow escaped the winds by countering them with his own, but now he was battered and soaked and dirtied by all the attacks, and finally, Lugia let up for him to return. "I don't really know what to think of...

"It could be a trick of the mind," Lugia said simply. "It is not beyond the realm of possibility that the thoughts implanted only feel like your own because they were just that... implanted. And the mind may not be able to discern what is what. It is a fickle thing." Lugia noticed that Meringue...

Chapter 69 – Cosmic “A thousand hands A single heart Working and beating as one. Unite the lands From worlds apart Until our battles are done” Anam rubbed his forehead, humming. He paced back and forth in his office, glancing outside at the setting sun. Then he looked to the entryway, where...

"I don't know," Lugia said simply. "When I was corrupted... it was not as if I was a puppet on strings. I was moving on my own, and it felt as though my choices were my own. And yet... now that I am pure, they did not feel like actions of my own. They were unlike me, and yet I chose do to every...

"I'm afraid it's... foggy." Lugia looked ahead. "I remember I was training Meringue. And then I sensed... a presence. A powerful presence nearby, familiar yet unfamiliar, but that's the best description I can give you. Mm. And unfortunately, after that... I do not even remember being attacked...

Owen tilted his head, considering that explanation. If he was still talking to his old self, then that meant, in some way, he was still dissociating Charizard from himself. That... made sense. My darkness did not typically behave in this way, Diyem said. This is an interaction between something...

Hey all, making a quick interest check based on some discussion on the discord. Would anybody be interested in a "Table of contents" sort of thread where everybody would be able to post scenes that pertained to their character in a single post? Essentially, your post would be a chronological...