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Curious. So very curious. Bahamut had been lounging in some trees near the road between the shops and the main square when he hard a commotion. Cynthian, apparently, fell victim to the parasites. Shades, if Bahamut was getting the terminology correctly. Bahamut laid low, considering sniping the...

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Bahamut chuckled again. "And did you ever stop to think about why something like that happened?" Blue, purple, and green bubbled around his eyes. "Well, perhaps I'll give you the day to dwell on it. Have fun, little one." Without sitting upright, Bahamut rose into the air and flew off.

“I still do not like it. Nature should give way to intelligent life, not some creator.” Bahamut sighed. “But it’s ultimately useless drawing out this discussion. We will go our separate ways and forget all of it when things are said and done. “I can only hope your world does not turn into one...

"As I said, I do not like the concept of physical gods. Tangible creatures that can shape reality to their whim." His head tendrils frazzled. Red and orange tinted Bahamut's normally-gold glow. "It's far too much power to place in the hands of individuals. They have minds. Thoughts. Beliefs...

"I'm not worried. Whatever happens happens. Such is the will of causality." Bahamut rolled onto his back and crossed one leg over the other. "I am not comfortable in a world where the whims of nature are beholden to individual people and not the cosmos. I will listen to the stars as best I...

"What has been given can just as easily be taken," Bahamut replied. "I will continue to do as the stars instruct me. Which may not be much, but I am fine with 'not much.' Things like food and shelter mean much more to you all than they do to me."

He was still lying on his side. "Well, this a matter of utmost importance to the people of this world. But for me, it is utterly inconsequential. After all, I'll lose all memories of what happens here when I return home." Bahamut tapped his beak. "For some, the prospect would encourage them to...

"Mortals that have come into contact with the corrosive energy Natus exudes suffer a range of different syndromes." Bahamut pointed a lower wing at Celeste. "For example... ballooning up to gigantic sizes or losing all semblance of self and lashing out at anything that moves."

"I've mentioned Natus, the World Ender, many times since we've arrived here. I suspect that a variant of it might be lurking in this world, remember?"

If this was the absol's idea of a joke, it wouldn't even get a laugh from a hatchling. "It seems you need to clean the fur from your ear-frills. I'm not talking about those tiny psychic birds... I'm referring to the daemon that stripped me of my light and is suffocating my world to death."...

"Well, I find the concept of physical gods to be ridiculous in the first place... but here they are." Bahamut drifted down to the ground and lay down on his side. "I have always believed that people and nature should work in tandem. And that disharmony sprouts from those who would seek to...

"Yes." Evidently, Bahamut had opted for the mathematician's answer. Truthfully, he had no idea why the absol was looking for him. "If this is about the lugia, then I don't have many thoughts on her. Other than how strange I find it that more than one of them exists. Are they blood-relatives or...

The grin didn't leave Bahamut's face. "Well now, I'm sure whatever that was about... it will be interesting." <><><>

A devilish smirk spread across Bahamut's beak. "It's too late, child. You've been in close proximity to me long enough. That power is already festering inside you. The only question is how your psyche will shape it." He chuckled. "Try as some of us might, it seems the will of causality has us in...

Sighing, Bahamut levitated Cuicatl's badge away from her. Just because he couldn't do anything to her didn't mean her belongings were safe, after all. He dropped it to the ground then pressed and held the central— well, the only button on the badge with a claw. [Please say a command. For...

"You have a far bigger problem than cold weather: fairy-types. You are... incredibly weak to them," Bahamut said, shrugging his upper wings. "And I'm afraid that dragons cannot simply breathe fire by virtue of being dragons. You have to learn the right moves. The marketplace would have the...

Well, someone was certainly confident. "I suppose time will tell." He set Cuicatl back down on the ground. "I'm sure, regardless the outcome, it will be... interesting. The girl who would be a dragon. 'Be careful what you wish for,' they say."

"Fascinating." A chuckle escaped his beak. "But I wonder if you'll still feel that way when you sprout an extra head. I can feel everyone growing stronger in their time here. Perhaps evolution will be upon you all. Will you embrace that call or turn your back on it?"

“Necrozma, yes.” He picked her up and placed her on his top chest spike. “You’re the only one of the humans I’ve seen enthralled with their new form. Why is that?”