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"Unlikely. If that were the case, one of these so-called deities would've sensed or seen something by now," Bahamut said. "If I were a betting 'mon, it might've gotten trapped under the planet's surface. No idea how deep underground it could be, but I wouldn't be surprised if it's burrowing...

"If such a creature existed, it was devoured by Eternatus long ago," Bahamut said. "Eternatus is a living paradox. It has an entire realm inside of it that defies the laws of nature themselves. Time does not pass. Space works on a whim. Daemonic spirits claim to 'protect' the realm from...

"Well, I can't say if the eternatus here is like the one back home." Bahamut sat on his haunches and looked up. "I can safely assume it isn't, since the one plaguing my world is the sign of a moon." He shook his head. "Regardless, Eternatus warps space and time around it. I don't think it's...

"I see the shade has selective hearing," Bahamut said, clicking his tongue. "I said technically. I traveled to far too many worlds where selfish humans and pokémon alike tried to capture me or use me for my power. The worst offender was a crime syndicate on one of my universe's Earths. Same name...

Bahamut's eyes and core reddened. "He and my wife were killed by a delphox sorceress. Someone who... I thought I could trust. Who was supposed to be a teammate. We technically shared the same trainer." His gaze fell to the ground. There wasn't much more he wanted to say beyond that. "The other...

Chapter 10: Dungeons and Dragon-Types Cold. Coarse. Yuna's hands brushed against rough ground that was as frigid as the stone floors of her parents' castle. She opened her eyes. A pile of gray sand greeted her. Yuna lifted her head. Sand streamed down from her horns. The dreepy looked around...

“I was not aware he evolved.” Bahamut honestly hadn’t been around Silver since he had pushed the necrozma away a while back. “Nor do I know what you’re referring to. I was under the impression cosmog evolved into one of two beasts. One which greatly resembles what I look like now. “My son died...

"I'm aware. People don't come here to wander around this place unless they're me." Bahamut's core and eyes turned yellow. "What do you want?"

Despite his bulky frame, Bahamut had gotten good at the art of remaining so perfectly still, he wouldn't even make a sound. One of the few benefits to a broken form was giving off very little light. In the past, he could be easily spotted by anyone. Now? Not so much. He had wanted to avoid any...

"That's usually code for someone being an angry drunk... or a flirtatious one," Nero said, shrugging.

[Sourdough > Candy Corn]: lol read the instruction book. syrup lady gave one to the lamp. 🤪

"Teleporting's boring and overrated." Nero walked past the two of them. He didn't offer any sort of expression that suggested any thoughts about the train other than the fact that it was there. Really, he wished it had a window he could stick his head out. But, alas, that didn't seem to be the...

[Sourdough > Candy Corn]: 🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🤣

[Sourdough > Candy Corn]: you hate me cuz you ain't me 😎

[Sourdough > Team Spectrum]: cabbie and meringue sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G!

Logging ~2500 words written, beta reading HoC part 103. Also reviews for PMD: Double-Edged (1 chapter) and PMD: Rebirth (2 chapters).

Mew giggled. They were not helping their case.

Mew poofed over to them and made a heart with their tail. They made noises resembling a ship's horn.

Nero rolled his eyes. "Easy on the glare. I can't even get drunk. Poison-typing won't let me." His mechanical parts and tail turned a sickly purple.

Nero quirked a brow. "I'm pretty sure it's nowhere close to happy hour."