a/n: Short piece, kind of oddly written. Just for practice, I guess. I don't know, except that Giratina is my faveee legendary!
former glory
There was a time when I had the world at my power, felt like I was soaring in endless skies or diving through a star-scattered galaxy of the deepest blues, violets; colors that humans could not even begin to fathom. I saw planets created or destroyed at just the command of a sovereign voice. All matter, and anti-matter, rushed to meet my orders, and black holes could not even contain my leviathan form. Evil fled from me as soon as I turned my ominous red gaze—I was the epitome of powerful, second to only Arceus.
If only Dialga could turn back the clock to eons absconding the fulsomeness of humanity.
Now I have plunged into icy cold waters without any rusty maroon anchor hanging into the depths, trapped in a miniscule prison that does not equal half the size of my previous form, surrounded not by iron bars but by a force field—
and I can't even see the stars anymore.
.
"give me back my name."