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"...You'll catch on." He supposed he could hope, but having hope was something he was still working on. Then, without another word, a bolt of black lightning struck the human, and he was gone from Veritas. Diyem sighed and returned to surveying over Cibus. Just a little longer, and he'd find...

Diyem always wondered why they accepted so readily, but then again, perhaps it was because they had already come here to answer a call. Diyem kept his expression even and nodded. "Very well. Please wait while I prepare for everything. Your team's living arrangements have changed recently, so I...

"...Hard work and determination," Diyem lied. "There is a world that is in trouble that I cannot save myself due to time constraints. I am instead sending people there immediately and channeling my power into them from afar. It's much faster. Now, are you interested? You will be given a more...

Oh, goodie. Another human. As if they didn't have enough of them crawling around the place. The Charizard with the black flame turned to greet Shiron with little more than a blank stare. "Hello. I assume you came here from a similar call as the others who came before you. Would you like the...

Diyem paced around his usual room, no longer bothering to hide his black flame now that it was a known fact that he was Dark Matter. Sure, nobody ever actually saw him while they were in Cibus, but it was a psychological thing. He had to find more spirits to send over. This group was... simply...

"They're an accommodating bunch," Diyem replied with a casual, yet dismissive wave. "As for where and how... Stand still, and... stand still." Diyem raised his hands, and for a brief moment, his flame turned black. Still, before he had a chance to react to this sudden shift in his flame's...

He stared down at Icetales with a menacing aura; the way his head was angled, the shadows caught his eyes and nearly blacked them out. "...Oh. Another one." He turned around and walked toward the portal. "You behave as if you'd come here by chance, so I will explain things quickly. This is a...

"There are... but they may not work when you go there. I suspect that the power I will be funneling into you over time will trigger an evolution whether you want to or not." Diyem hummed. "In any case... you look ready. I can sense as much. So if that's the case..." Diyem raised a hand. Black...

"Hmmm..." Diyem crossed his arms and folded his wings forward. "I suppose they would be able to fill you in for most of the information. However, the simple version is... giant Pokemon are occasionally attacking a world called Cibus. And corrupted Pokemon. And probably some other things that I'm...

"Complete idiots, absolute buffoons, what in the fifteen thousand gods--" Diyem stopped cursing at a circle in the ground to look toward Skara. "What? Who are you? What are you talking ab--" He glanced at his tail. The flame was black. It quickly turned to orange as he stood up, clearing his...

"Mm." This was much easier than some of the others. Hopefully she wouldn't fall for any tricks once she was actually summoned, because he feared that she may be as trusting as Owen. "Very well. Good luck." And without any further warning, a bolt of dark lightning struck Angela, and nothing was...

"When you return, it would be as if no time had passed at all," Diyem said simply, like he'd said so many times before. "There will not be any risk. It's likely you won't even remember this until your hero's aura fades. And no, before you ask, I know little about it myself. Only its properties...

Diyem held his breath, ready to sigh, and instead disguised it as an exhale through his nostrils that emitted wisps of smoke. "A world of Pokemon was under attack by a giant Magikarp. They took care of that problem, and are now investigating the source. That leads to your second question: I am...

"Tch. He dies alone after all he's done. Foreshadowing so blatant that I had overlooked it. Very clever." Diyem turned the final page of the comic and set it aside, looking up at the new disturbance. There was fashionably late, and then there was... "Hello." The Charizard stood up, looking the...

"Mrm. Fun." Diyem decided not to comment. "Good luck." A black bolt of lightning struck the Mew, sending him to Cibus. <><><>

"...I don't really know how to answer that," Diyem said flatly. "Are you referring to a Tree of Life? Because no. It does not." He raised a claw, channeling a strange energy around it. "Are you ready?"

A sudden icicle of dread stabbed through his chest. A Mew. Oh, gods, no. He already felt a headache coming on. "Hello," Diyem said evenly. If this was like the rest, then perhaps he could play that to his advantage. "I am recruiting individuals to save a world currently under attack. Some...

"Oh, wonderful. Infighting already." Diyem peered into his observation screens as his recruits began to bicker, some of it directed at him, some at one another. He didn't have time for this, not when he had to focus on channeling more energy into them, but more importantly... He sensed the...

"No." A bolt of black lightning struck Cino, and he was gone. Diyem sighed and leaned back against his seat, grabbing Persh Book. "Hmph. The ability to kill someone by merely writing their name and thinking of their face." He turned the page. "That would have been convenient." <><><>

"It cannot," Diyem replied with an idle wave of his claws. "So, if you're ready, then I'll send you along. I'll alert the others to your arrival as well. It should not be that difficult to adjust; it will be evening, so be sure to get some rest."