Hello everybody, here is another weird book that randomly came into my brain.
This book was inspired by a webcomic and a table top game.
The comic, game and Pokémon do not belong to me, they belong to their creators.
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I circle my realm, every so often gazing into the grey mirrors that connected my world to other worlds. After a couple of minutes I stopped and sighed, it was very lonely when you are banished to another realm, the only voices I hear are my voice, the whispers of humans and Pokémon in the orbs, and the taunting voice of our so called "god". Only times I can see the light are through council meetings, which are absolute hell, ironically. Arceus keeps the room way too bright. Probably because he is scared of my power. The power of death and destruction. He was too scared, so he threw me into a dimension, and told all the other legendary that I "went rogue". How pathetic. All of them.
In the distance, a bell could be heard,I sighed, once again, and sped my way towards the bell. As i went on, the distorted landscape of the realm started spinning, spiraling around me, until a bright, blinding light enveloped the area.
When the I finally arrived, i immediately looked down, trying to shield my eyes from the bright room.
After my eyes were somewhat able to see through the light, I looked at the figures at each pedestal.i was able to see a large white llama like pokemon with a gold ring around its torso, a small floating pink cat with blue eyes, a small Pokémon with green appendage with a black music shaped head piece,a small blue Pokémon with pearl like appendages. In the middle of the table was a tube of sorts, it was filled with an orange liquid, inside the tube was a small black pokemon with green accents.
The pink pokemon looked towards me and, in a high pitched, squeaky voices, said,"Ahh, Giratina finally arrived, let's start the meeting."
I once again sighed and asked," so. Why was I summoned."