1I decided to put in another interlude here, simply to get me back into the swing of actual writing. Another peak into the mysterious Orbital Occult. Bleh, there's a legendary here too!
Dust to Deceit
Interlude 2 - They Might be Gnats
A yellow haired man glanced to the sky above. Many stars glistened before his sight, bright, yet partly distorted from the summer's haze. The moon was up there too, shaped like a fingernail, a mere sliver of its full, unchanging glory.
To think, man once dreamed of the moon and stepping foot on such a dead, and lifeless surface. Now, in Arthur Landon's mind, the moon was a waste of man's time. 'Gretkan is out there... somewhere in this galaxy.' He smiled at the thought. Gretkan was his dream, his salvation. It was a salvation for all who wished to follow. 'Man or beast, all will be welcome to Gretkan! We will be free.'
"Freedom is to each his own. Most would rather remain safe." A booming voice stated from above the yellow haired man.
Vast wings flapped loudly, kicking up much dirt from the nearby hills. Landing behind Arthur was a beast that many would only dream of meeting face to face. It's mere presence lit up the night sky around it, showing its white, smooth skin, and long wings that looked to have their own fingers at the tips. Its face glared sternly at the human beside it, the blue and black providing the beast with an almost intimidating appearance. "It is unsafe out there, human." Its voice did not move as it spoke, but its words were quite audible for anyone within a good few hundred feet to be able to hear.
Its voice was not loud, but something about its words were commanding, as though they spoke to the mind Arthur however, did not tremble at the sight, and the immense power he felt from this creature. "Lugia..." he said quietly, the word felt like acid on his tongue as he spoke it.
"You don't sound surprised to see me." the legendary beast asked in a falsely disappointed tone. Dare it be said, a godly beast had nearly sounded sarcastic, but mostly insulted. After all, Lugia was a beast that was feared and respected at the same time, and it was well aware of its power and prestige. "It is not every day that someone gets to chat with a legend such as myself."
"You are small and unimportant to me, no matter how self-important you are." the man replied in an honest tone. "Do you honestly think you can sway me from my dream? You make it sound like what I seek is evil!"
Lugia's gaze was deep, almost concerned. "Evil?" it asked, shaking its head. "No! There is no good and evil. There is merely misguidedness!"
"You cling to your desires to control us." Arthur replied, calmly, yet obviously quite displeased. "You fear that there may be powers greater than your own. Powers that are not even physical!" He paused, the thrilling intensity of his dramatic tone caught up to him as he waited for a second. "You fear science... knowledge! In short, you fear intelligence!"
Lugia replied a tone worthy of a legendary. "You know well that your heart thinks it is in the right place. I am glad you are not malicious, but you must know where your place is in the circle of life. You are not a god. You are human, and must remember that if you seek gateway to another planet, you will ruin that planet's development."
"I have made careful preparations to avoid causing unrest. Gretkan is a big planet. It is so big, that you cannot fathom how vast it is!"
The legend did not care for what the Occult leader was saying. "You must not disturb Vortexaco! It's flatulent portals are not toys to be used for avaricious ambition."
Arthur's eyebrow went upwards, and his head tilted downwards ever slightly. With a single cough, he replied to the beast of legend. "Such large, and inaccurate words. Anyone, anyone at all who seeks to expand humanity to Gretkan is welcome to join us." His brown eyes fixated upon the eyes of the legendary.
"Yes..." Lugia replied, but it did not get to say any more than that as the yellow haired man interrupted.
"Do you know what kind of falsehoods, lies, and heresy my followers are convicted of!" Arthur asked in an honest tone. "Hell, our last leader was executed for a crime that doesn't even exist! That man was my friend! Do you know how important we are to astronomers and how helpful we can be to shuttle launches?"
"I... am aware." Lugia replied, its tone honest and understanding. "Regardless of these facts, I regret to inform you that we may clash with hostilities if you continue your crusade!"
This was hardly a shock for Arthur Landon to hear, but it was not pleasing in the least. The fact that he and his men may perish at the hands of legendary beasts was unnerving. To see his dreams shattered by genocide sent a deathly frightening chill up his spine. There was only one question on the man's mind. "Why?"
Lugia did not reply at first. After a few seconds of delay, the legend spoke in its telepathic voice once again. "I cannot tell you why!" it replied. "As cliched as it may sound, to you humans, you have to find out for yourself."
Arthur nodded his head. "You're right." he replied earnestly. "That certainly sounds like a cliche." With that, he grunted audibly. "Still, if it's violence that you seek, the Occult will not back down! You are after all, just a Pokemon." He paused, holding his slightly wrinkled hand up, with his pointer finger in front of his face. "Just a single Pokemon. Even you alone have your limits."
"Think what you will!" replied Lugia with its booming telepathic voice. "I must depart for now. We will meet again, human." With emphasized tone on the word human, the beast's mighty wings flapped loudly, and the white legendary departed from the hilly grounds, and soared off into the night sky. "Hopefully, you will come to understand me!" Within seconds, Lugia was gone!
'You're a gnat, Lugia!' Arthur's mind concluded. "You are nothing but an interference to the future!"
