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Finally, Koa spoke. It felt weird, being the quiet one. Perhaps it was just from his mind being weary from the battle, or perhaps he felt as if he were more thoughtful here. "You get to make your own truth," he said, speaking softly, yet with confidence. "You don't have to live by a half truth...

Koa watched, his heart rending. This being.... It reminded him of Xernatus. He kept quiet, and lay down, trying to stay relaxed. He needed this poor creature to understand it wasnt in any danger. As he did, he pondered the question. Who am I?

A strange sense of peace and resoluteness remained as Koa followed his team into the strange, dreamlike landscape. Somehow, he felt a sense of... remorse, that this soul had turned to darkness because of its suffering. He hung back, determined, yet quiet. Listening. Now wasn't the time for...

The skies themselves seemed to rumble, matching the building tone in Koa's throat. One last cry, one last hurrah, for Team Spectrum and all of Cibus. No holding back, no hunkering down. Just attacking with everything he had. For the sake of everyone he loved. Yeah, he could do that Koa opened...

Shadows flared and the world slowed as Koa faced himself. Not his Manectric self, as he'd gotten so used to. His human self. His true self. It's not real, it's not real, it's not- No, that wasn't true. That wasn't- Maybe he was right. The chilling words bubbled up again and Koa suddenly...

Koa froze the beam seemingly phased right past them, letting out a shaky breath. He was alive. He was alive. And thanks to Soda of all people. New determination surged through him as the team was joined by all those they'd helped, bonded with and fought during their time. It was time to...

'I'm sorry Koa. We can't... we can't do this. I'm not strong enough.' Echo's voice cut through the haze in Koa's mind. He picked himself off the ground, swaying on his paws. His body ached and his limbs dragged. "Echo-" The Crobat slowly glided down to land near Koa, head bowed. 'I'm not...

Attack, defend, counterattack. The rythym felt natural, second nature by name, each member of the team splitting off and attacking. They knew what to do, where to go, how to leverage their powers against this thing. But Xernatus did not. In a momentary lull between strikes he spotted him...

Koa howled, a loud rallying battlecry. His spirits were high and he felt more confident than ever. The Blacklight's words washed over him, and he barely paid them any mind. He'd faced himself in his darkest, and they could overcome this. He glared at the Blacklight, delighting in the new power...