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There's no telling what sacrifices I will have to make, sometimes, Diyem replied coolly. I'm preparing for the worst. Pessimism is written into my very being, after all. Better to be prepared for the worst than not.

Whole kingdoms fell by my wrath. Entire civilizations. My very name was like a curse. Now I am pleading for my representation to not boil down to a tautology.

...It's somewhat true, Diyem replied simply. There may be some points in this mission where those less experienced, or those more compassionate, may be taken advantage of. I did not expect Bahamut to override the opinion of the entire team. Only those who think too much with their hearts when a...

"Hmmm..." Karat hummed at this. "I don't see why it wouldn't." "They're pretty hard to destroy, though," Chip added. "Then again, they might have the same power-nullifying properties that your assignments have had, so that could be a factor..." "You can get more of those in the back," Owen...

"Orans... You eat those?" Boulder looked horrified, and then glanced down at the plate of food. "Goodness... Your world sounds completely backwards! Literally! Hmm. I'm not really sure what we can do here, but... Ohh, you certainly wouldn't be able to last here if you're eating poison to...

Diyem as silent for a while, perhaps because he hadn't expected to be called, and perhaps also because he was occupied elsewhere. Ask what? Diyem said. I sense you are upset by something.

"Ohh, I see. I must have misheard you, I'm sorry. Goodness, I hope I'm not getting old already!" The Bagon laughed. She spoke while in the kitchen in the other room, which was giving off an odd odor. "Ahh, to be young with wings again..." Pebble had flown off somewhere, likely to play with his...

"Breccia... that's a lovely name." Boulder nodded. "Though, I don't understand. If you haven't eaten in so long, why are you denying a good meal?" She sighed, shaking her head. "You must be from a very polite world. I'll get you some food. Is that okay?" She was already heading out.

"Brisa and Starr, hm? Now those are even stranger names if I'd ever heard one. Well, in any case... not from here? How odd! Well, mud's good for you. Not good for Pebble, of course, but good for a Shinx and a Litten. I thought you'd appreciate it, and we have some laying around. Or maybe a dirt...

"Brisket? Anise?" Salamence tilted his head, an odd youthfulness in his voice. "Those are weird names." He pulled away from Starr and lumbered over to Brisa, bowing respectfully. "I'm doing good, ma'am. I was more worried about you! I saw you guys fighting by an empty island and thought you...

At the edge, or perhaps the center, of the Reverse World is a three-dimensional archipelago of hollowed-out rocks and other formations. Within each one were several small settlements and homes that only the Reverse inhabitants truly understood how to differentiate. There were no roads and no...

The world was a strange void of blues all around them. The sky seemed like it was above and below and to the left and right; all directions had nothing but an endless expanse of dark blue skies. The rocks were no different than inside; dark, purple, sometimes brown... The soil was dusty and...

Something... trembled. With their weakened forms and their shaking bodies, subtle or otherwise, it was hard to tell--but something definitely trembled. And then little stones fell and knocked against the walls and the ground... Their attempts at escape had no effect on the wall. But it appeared...

"Oh, he already knows about that," Chip said. "He's looking around as well. Unfortunately he's already deduced that they're somewhere in the Reverse World, and searching around that place is... not as easy. Full of distortions even more than a Dungeon. So he's helping with Giratina to do it...

Karat stared at Dave for a long while, and there was a glint of familiarity in his eyes at the term. He glanced warily at Chip, then back at Dave. "It's not the same," Karat said to Dave, looking toward Owen again. "But it's... reminiscent. Either way, they're safe enough. That's my conclusion."...

Why hello there, it's time for a catnip. Just one chapter, but it's a nice chapter! I want to double on what kint said about throwing a lot of balls in the air right off to establish the central conflict, or at least imply what that central conflict is. The general vibe that I'm getting from...

Ha, glad to see you're enjoying yourself, Adam! Part 2 is right along here now, where we follow up on that initial proposal from Jirachi. Part 2 Crashing waves and cruel winds filled Yveltal’s earholes. Bitter cold seeped into her feathers, and she weakly flopped her way through the water with...

How about... Team Shadowbright? Owen asked. You know, to contrast Darkwhite! You want me to kill you. That's the only conclusion I can make. Well, what do you think about Spectrum, then? Hmmhh... I feel less negativity toward it.

Celebi heard Skara's explanation and floated over to Cino with a berry in hand. "Are you having trouble with yours or something?" she asked. While she couldn't see the Shade, she could see Cino's struggle, and handed a berry over. "Maybe you can try that..." "I don't think he's always been...

Karat glanced back at Nate, eyes narrowing. "He with you?" he asked Owen. "Um, yes." "Mm. So I can't blast him away." "Please don't." Karat huffed through his nose and then resumed reading the mind of the Shade on top of his head. "Hmm... Sorry, I can't say for sure," Cepa said to Nate...