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Dokrul noted the continued skepticism from the man. Perhaps this was a case of alternate universes at work. After all, even before her arrival here she had heard of worlds where their species was the dominant one. They were also disgusting and unnatural, from the stories about them. No matter...

His reaction to their name does not escape Dokrul's notice. "Don't look so surprised," she said. "Your kind used to call us many things. The etymology of Pokemon is from pocket monster, named simply for how your enslavement spheres can fit in a pocket. Why would we call ourselves that?" She took...

It sounded like "man" except with an elongated M sound, to where it's like two syllables. She said it matter-of-factly, like saying the name of a species. Given her next words, it's simple enough to discern. their word for human. "We Akeresa - what you call Pokemon - consider many factors when...

Dokrul taps the table as she considers this. "I suppose curiosity is a reasonable excuse. But I'll tell you what, manh. You suggest me what your race's best drink is, and I will suggest you mine."

Dokrul listens to the debate, shaking her head all the while. She had already made her stance on those who were called gods clear. But if that virus believed that dragging a god out of its realm would render it vulnerable, he was sorely mistaken. After all, they were the product of not just...

"Be careful who you threaten," Dokrul warned. Without so much as a motion, the air around her chilled so much that it started to liquefy, with little droplets of oxygen splashing to the floor. "The last 'god' who attempted such a thing now lies frozen at the foot of my mountain. And that's not...

Dokrul paid this only a passing glance. Her mouth twitched, but she refrained from speaking her mind. Not worth her time at the moment. "Thank you, King Kohath," Dokrul said, returning the respect. "I confess, this body is imperfect. This is a trial run that suits my present needs. But I will...

The woman leaned in as he spoke, more than a little amused by his story. So it was the same kind of helix, she was wondering that. A shame it meant there would be no way of her obtaining such strength herself. "Arceus, yes. The human name for what some consider the progenitor. There are many...

The terror's human body's face contorted into an unnatural smirk. It's still very human-looking, but the mouth was too wide, the brow was too crinkled, and the eyes were too solid. "From one monarch to another, never underestimate your foes. You sit with one who toppled such arrogant gods. Even...

While the terror could admire that these men bowed to an Akeresa, there was a lot to be said about their mindset. And as the demon emerges from the man, she could not help herself but swelter in disgust. It presented an opportunity, however, to get into the mindset of these individuals. "Gods...

The white-robed woman stared stoically as she chimed in with her harsh and powerful tone. "You are the first I've heard of who worship the helix. The ones living in my land would be amused to hear that, so long as you keep it at worship. Of course, the dome would have words and scythes for you."...

The odd woman with Frosmoth wings only watched the spectacle, giving her head a toss as she does so. How typical of manh. The one had foolishly used an artifact without knowing its purpose. The others were too proud to show him compassion or even pity. They were all lower humans as far as she...

"Art thou prepared, utmasbdokrul?" the violet bird asked as the queen hovered powerfully before their captive. The manh can only watch on helplessly, her clothes soaked and exposure rapidly kicking in. Her companions have all either betrayed her out of fear or have been slain by this group of...