It seemed that everything was going awry, one way or another. So many people bickering and yelling and as much as it energized Diyem, this was not the time. Buzzing was getting louder; protests and shouts and accusations, just as the haze had warned would happen. Just what would strengthen the Blacklight it used even further.
Diyem wondered if the Blacklight could somehow have influenced this as its own supernatural force.
"ENOUGH!" A shadowy pillar of fire erupted around Diyem, scorching the ground and the ceiling for the umpteenth time. His eyes blazed with shadowfire; the pillar of darkness had drowned out all other sound and put all discussions to a sudden halt. A dark barrier blocked the way out, no matter what they tried, and Diyem looked ready to exhaust everyone into silence should they not listen.
"No matter what happened," Owen said softly, "we need to stay on the same page from here on out. Okay?"
"We are not here to place blame on anyone. We can only work with what we have. What happened, happened. There is no longer any need--perceived or otherwise--to keep things hidden from one another. And, related to that, I believe we can not get a full picture of what happened." He sighed, turning his attention to Joule. "To the best of your knowledge, explain what happened in Soda's world."
Joule still seemed to be in shock, but he nodded when Diyem ordered him directly. "Y-yes," he said. "...Soda... world, he..." His lights flickered and he took a breath. Long pause. "...Sorry. One moment." Another pause. Owen decided to avert his gaze to take some pressure off of Joule, however miniscule it might have been.
"We caught a hint of conflict in Soda's universe. By the time we had gotten there, it was already over. Soda had lost. That world's god had won. From what I understand, it was some kind of... divine conflict, where a usurper group was trying to overthrow Arceus, with Soda as their main leader, or at least their spearhead. Soda is a former human, and as you know, that makes him very powerful. It was very possible that he could have done it.
"He also had a mate... an Empoleon. A very kind, soft-spoken Pokemon, truly. But apparently they had disagreements... near the end of their lives. They were both getting older, and Soda wanted to keep living, as many mortals do. Unfortunately, Empoleon was not interested in... such matters. So, there was tension over Soda ascending, and his mate not. They'd fought quite a bit over that... I'm not sure how Soda felt about it. Remorseful after the fact, but at the time? I cannot be sure. All I know is that... Empoleon felt that the Zoroark she'd bonded with, and the Zoroark that had been killed, were two different Zoroark. They'd become estranged, yet things ended in a way that she would have preferred against. She wanted to pass on as a mortal should, while he wished to ascend and continue life in that world as a god. And in the end, he got neither... Truly, an awful situation all around...
"But we would not have recruited Soda onto our team had been been someone at-risk! I simply do not understand! He'd truly moved on!"
"Mm." Diyem sighed, his Shadows settling. "Regardless of his reasoning for all of this, we now know some context and possibilities for Soda's behavior. I would like to now move on to... you." Diyem turned, facing one of the video feeds. Lunala.
"Oh?" asked Giovanni. "What about me?"
"Tell me," Diyem said. "For a while, you believed that the Tree of Life of Cibus was the very same Tree of Life on Telum. Is that true?"
Giovanni smirked a little, like he was impressed. "You are correct. Everything was very similar. The prismatic leaves, the tropical island..."
"...And the Eternatus within."
Giovanni's smirk grew only a millimeter longer. "Yes. And the Eternatus within. I suppose it was a case of mistaken identity."