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"There is more to life than suffering and misery, indeed. Perhaps you didn't get the chance to experience much of that yet, but... well, it is never too late. There is always an opportunity. You only need to... take it." Golly, it felt so weird trying to impersonate Petram's speech! Though...

Icetales frowned when he heard the theory of that creature being a young Eternatus. The notion of such young creature being twisted by powers beyond comprehension and corrupted to such degree made his own heart sink, and sympathy clawed at his heartstrings. “Hm. In order to figure out what or...

And so, Icetales reached that new land, hidden in the depth of the former Blacklight’s mind. It sure was dissonant to see such… peace, after having to behold all kinds of horrors and nightmares. Though, he knew that the mind was a mostly unexplored domain. Perhaps… that was its coping...

Everyone from Team Spectrum could tell it — the defenses of that titanic entity had dropped. Perhaps it was still hiding some undetectable trick, but there was no way to tell at the moment. Still a writhing cloud of nebulas, Icetales dissipated from the epicenter of the battlefield and...

Everything was reduced to a maelstrom of blurs and a cacophony of disasters. Barriers cracked and swirled around the battlefield, carried away by the shockwaves of battle and the cosmic winds. Despite his entire team laying down all kinds of hurt on that demon, it proved futile — the Blacklight...

That was it! Time to show to that demon how powerful Hope could truly be! Petram seemed determined, too. Good. It seemed that his mind had been purged from those intrusive thoughts at last. The Zoroark pumped his fist. “Okay! I can say I’m fine now! Let’s kick that thing’s butt!” He peered at...

Hm, of course. That entity was really hellbent in getting rid of everyone, wasn’t it? Icetales growled, his hackles raised and his tails flailing. Cosmic matter pooled from within his chest and swirled all around the area, increasing the size of the Blacklight Quasar to shield the entire team...

“Oh, for the love of—!” Icetales’ ears swiveled back, directed toward Petram’s voice. He looked back to see the Zoroark jam his claw into the badge, a furious snarl on his face. “Yeah?! Well, guess what?! Screw you!” And he sent a final message. A message that went nowhere. “…Thou seem...

“Assuming that there will be another time,” pointed out Icetales, before chuckling sheepishly. “Apologies for not asking in advance. Got caught in the heat of the battle.”

As soon as the barrage of maddening energy subsided, Icetales focused enough to regain his bearing and assess the situation. From what he could see through the pixie mist, many of his allies had been injured heavily… and so was he. Golly, even if his size had increased considerably, that assault...

As soon as the chaotic entity finished speaking, there was a slow clap. Then, the clapping became stronger and faster, almost cacophonous. “Oh, wow. Really, wow. Congrats for telling us old news. Life has suffering, death, angst, whump, and all that yadda yadda. Everyone knows all of that...