{An Original from The Imperator 2 you}
=p.s. just a disclaimer, this is 'Dawn' from the game, not Dawn from the anime, I took another stab at doing a Genderless Pokemon, so keep that in mind when reading this=
No matter how hard one's heart may break, there will always be someone close by to heal it, even in the darkest of hearts or the most 'unlikely' of individuals~
=Mending A Broken Heart=
= Human ('Dawn' Platinum) / Giratina =
(Giratina's PoV, Location, The Distortion World)
He floated nowhere in particular in his realm, merely floating wherever he wanted, all the while staring around at the many 'portals' he has created. None of them led to anywhere, not that he would go anywhere 'she' didn't want to.
No, these portals were portals to memories in his mind, memories he recorded from 'her' perspective.
If ever he wanted, he could simply peer into these portals and witness what once was, but was no more.
Which is precisely what he was doing, remembering the good times, the bad times, the worst of times…
The most 'precious' of times.
(Back then… everything was simple… I existed, you existed, we were together, and if ever you needed my strength it was there for you.) He said telepathically. (You were growing into a beautiful woman by human standards, you had grown powerful, but you wanted a challenge… like when you were a child. So you started over… with none of your tried and tested Pokemon… besides 'me' to watch over you!)
He glimpsed at one of his earlier memory portals, when his trainer was at her calmest, most confident in her abilities.
It was a happier time for them both, she was proud of her strength, proud of her abilities, and he was proud to be her partner for she was indeed 'very' strong.
And he made her stronger…
=Two Years Ago=
(Dawn's PoV)
"Hmm hmm hmm, hmmm hm hmm hm hmm." Dawn hummed as she admired her necklace that she wore, a necklace made out of the Griseous Orb, while also combing her hair.
Today was her twenty-fourth birthday, and she was just about to begin her career as a World Pokemon Trainer. No longer was she considered a Pokemon Sinnoh Champion, having retired the position after reining for well over ten years. No, she had chosen instead to aim even 'higher', and the only higher place to aim was the World Champion, the most powerful Pokemon Trainer in all of the world!
It was going to be the greatest challenge of her life, aiming to be the Champion of the world, only a few Trainers in their life time, or 'any' life time ever hold such a title for very long. Every year a new trainer was recognized, until the next year came along.
But she was aiming to be the World Champion for more than one year, and she knew she had the stuff to do it!
"To be the best, like no one ever was~!" She hummed happily. "I'm going to be the best, like no one ever was~!"
She had just received her qualification to participate in the upcoming World Pokemon Challenge Cup, and she had a total of eleven months to train a new Pokemon for this year's format. A single team lineup consisting of three Pokemon. She already had two of them, an Eevee she was raising from an egg, and a Gabite she caught in the wild. Later on she was going to see about adopting a Vulpix at the local adoption center.
Her team was already looking, in theory, well rounded and balanced.
(Do you really believe you'll win like this?) A dark and curious voice asked from nowhere, a voice that only 'she' could hear.
She looked into the mirror and saw a pair of red menacing eyes looking back at her, exactly where 'her' eyes were in the mirror.
(Would you rather not have 'my' power instead of a small Vulpix? With me by your side, there would be none to stand against you.)
"For the last time Giratina, what makes a Trainer strong is not 'just' the Pokemon they command or control, but by their ability to use 'any' Pokemon to the best of their ability. Not just in battle but in 'any' situation." She said while still combing her hair. "The team I have lined up in my head will have its strengths and weaknesses, but that's what makes it a team. No team is perfect, every team has its flaws, that's what Trainers have to do. Find the potential and make their team work even against difficult odds!"
Giratina remained silent before his face formed more clearly, and she knew he was appearing in the mirror to her. Only she could see him, thanks to the necklace she wore and the contact she had with the Griseous Orb.
In the mirror he appeared fully formed now, but to her he looked only a foot tall.
(Dawn… my 'platinum' ranked Dawn… I just want you to win against all of your opponents.) He said, his wings extending as he spoke to her. (I want you to be the greatest in the world, I want you to stand at the top, and to that end I want to help you reach the top. Only 'you' deserve to be at the top.)
"I know you think like that, but just because you say you want me to be like that, I need to reach that point myself. With my own strength, with my own strategy and Pokemon 'I've' raised. I can't just rely on 'you' Giratina, that's just how it is." She said confidently. "I didn't get to where I am by relying on you did I?"
(No… you did not.) He said politely. (But now that you have me, why not 'use' me? My power is yours, I find you worthy of it and offer you all my strength. Yet you only keep me to talk to… you haven't even released me once since 'that time'…)
She glanced at her desk, where four Pokeballs lay sitting on it. Three Pokeballs, and a Masterball. Three were occupied, one was empty, and the empty one was a Pokeball.
It was true, Giratina was sitting in the Masterball, having not been released from it once since she rescued him on her 'first' journey. She never wanted to use him because of his power, he was simply 'too powerful' for most Pokemon to fight against. And she refused to fight an opponent with power they could not compete with or against.
"You know why that is." She answered simply.
(Yes I do… very well I will let you be.) He said to her, his body beginning to vanish. (If you ever need me though… I am ready to aid you in whatever endeavor you choose…)
"Don't worry Giratina, I'll call on you the instant something comes up that I can't handle!" She said cheerfully. "Honestly, he can be so nosy some days."
(Giratina's PoV, Location, The Distorion World)
He watched the memory play out at the end, and lamented, not for the first time, that he was not Dialga.
He wanted to go back in time, to return to that time when things were simpler, when things were better.
He wanted his Dawn to be happy again.
(You did exactly as you said you would… you adopted that Vulpix, and with your Gabite, and Eevee, you started team 'Platinum Dawn'.) He said. (For the next six months, you trained with them, grew with them, helped them become stronger, until they were almost as strong as even your most battle hardened team from back then! Your Eevee became a Glaceon, and your Vulpix a Ninetales, and your Gabite a Garchomp. The three of them with you became powerful contenders for the championship.)
He floated to another portal, another mirror, another memory.
This time his memory was six months after she entered the competition, when she was with 'him'.
(You were so happy back then… when you met him… he looked like the right 'man' for you. He looked like a person any woman would have been 'lucky' to have. And at the time, you two seemed like a perfect couple.) He said with an air of sadness. (I was cautious, but then I always was. You and I have always been at odds when it came to your personal life, you wanted freedom to do as you wanted, using your own strength and intelligence.)
He remembered how he and 'he' looked side by side in her mind. He was always trying to get her to use his power, to become stronger, so that none would ever oppose her ever again. But 'he' saw her strength and always pushed her to be 'independent'.
(I saw your strength as well my Dawn… but you… you never wanted to use 'my' strength to become even stronger…)
He began peering into the memory, when she and that man, Lucas, were on a date in a coffee shop.
He remembered how she was at the time, so cheerful, for a brief moment forgetting the competition she was training for.
For those two hours she was with him in that coffee shop, she was just a woman in the world, on a date with her man.
A man she was falling in love with.
=Six Months Later=
(Dawn's PoV)
"Give me a moment Lucas, I need to go to the bathroom and wash my hands!" She said cheerfully to the young man sitting across from her.
He was light skin, twenty-eight years old, dark brown hair, hazel colored eyes, and a high ranking Pokemon Trainer that 'was' competing in the Upper League. He wasn't skilled enough to have received an invitation to the Pokemon World Championship, but he was definitely one of the really good ones.
He was wearing some of the simplest clothes she had ever seen any guy wearing, but then again she was wearing a tank top and jeans, so she wasn't really going to judge any book by its cover.
"No problem Dawn, take your time!" He said with a smile.
She got up and walked away from their table, smiling proudly as well.
Lucas was indeed a stroke of luck to have been found by her. He was one of those kinds of guys that agreed with her on nearly everything she wanted or complained about. He also liked the same things she did, she enjoyed battling strong opponents, and enjoyed fair and even battles which went the distance.
He even sat through a two-hour fight between two champions, start to finish, that she had recorded on her vacation as a Champion for Sinnoh.
She was hoping to see his Pokemon someday, but he unfortunately released them all, saying that he was starting to lose his skill as a Trainer, so he had retired when he was 'at the top of his game'.
It was the only flaw that she found in him, but that was a minor flaw.
She entered the ladies' restroom and went over to the sink to wash up.
As she turned on the water and began soaping her hands and face, she had to close her eyes so that they would be protected, so she didn't notice anything until she heard a voice in her head.
(Are you sure you should be 'dating' that man, aren't you supposed to be training for the World Championship?) A voice asked in her head.
She shook her head and cleared her eyes so she could see in the mirror, a pair of red menacing looking eyes.
"Why can't I just take a break for a few days to relax and enjoy my life?" She countered as she continued to wash her hands. "My team is getting stronger, I haven't slowed down in my training, but I need a break every now and then."
(But this human is distracting you…) He countered. (I thought you wanted to be the best, the best do not let themselves be distracted by 'meaningless' frivolities.)
"It's just a harmless date Giratina!" She said. "Can't you just let it drop, we've only been going out for a month. Most couples don't last that long in 'our' career line. Sure he retired, but if he sees me training and becoming stronger, he may just get back into it. Then who knows how often I'll see him!"
Giratina only looked at her before he began to materialize himself in the mirror, looking as he would normally, but still only about a few inches tall to her.
Being able to see him thanks to the Orb hanging from her neck was a nice benefit for her. If anyone came in and saw him in the mirror, they would probably freak out.
(I'm only saying that I don't like how he is distracting you from your goal.) He said. (You are destined for greatness; you have always been destined for greatness. Greatness flows through you and into you as if it were water and you a cup meant to collect it! I want you to achieve your greatest potential, and to that end I feel he is distracting you, diminishing your potential… simply by being with you and distracting your attention.)
"He is just my boyfriend Giratina, and it's only been a few dates, you make it sound like I'm going to quit my career as a Trainer simply because I'm flirting with him!" She said sarcastically. "Just go away and let me be for now!"
He looked at her before nodding. (Very well… if that is what you order me to do…)
"It is, so get going, your almost worse than my mother when I turned sixteen!" She said. "I was the Champion of Sinnoh, and she still wouldn't let me leave home without calling her!"
(I only want you to be the greatest… to achieve your dreams… that is all Dawn… my Trainer.) He said, before he began to dematerialize back into nothing.
She sighed and finished washing up.
"Worse than my mother actually, at least I can turn off my PokeGear to shut her up." She said with a growl. "You on the other hand, can't go anywhere with your orb around my neck!"
She could easily take it off and shut him up, but she knew he was only looking out for her best interests.
Even if he could be annoying at times.
(Giratina's PoV, Location, Distortion World)
He looked away from the mirror of the memory and thought about how everything began to change after that.
At first it was as Dawn described, a date here, a conversation there, nothing overall that would make her skills as a Trainer diminish. She stayed true to her beliefs, her ideals, her strengths as a Trainer.
It was her individual strength and desire to become stronger, better, which made her by far the most powerful human he had ever 'seen'. She let nothing get to her, at least not for long. If ever there was something that threatened her emotions then she conquered it, became stronger for it, and pushed onward.
Her team grew stronger, in battle scrims against some of the top trainers in the world, also competing in the World Championship, they met with decent success. She tinkered with her strategy, thought about tactics, analyzed possible opponent lineups, and overall continued to become stronger as a Trainer 'tactically'.
(You were unique… you were something else… what other human females lacked, you had.) He said as he moved to the next memory mirror. (When one beauty you battled asked what was your secret, how did you get both looks and skills as a Trainer, even though she didn't know your name. You merely answered that you kept on trying no matter the odds.)
That was one thing he admired as well in her, but the trait that he admired above all others, was that despite his cruelty, or how aggressive he was when he first met her, was that she 'helped' him.
(To the world… I was a fierce, aggressive… hellish monster. I would banish the world into nothingness for my banishment to the Distortion World. I would lay low the greatest of humanity's cities, simply to satisfy my destructive desire... but you… despite knowing that… you helped me. You rescued me… 'me'… of all creatures in this world. You risked your life to help the most violent creature known to exist.)
He began to peer into the next memory, this one just a few months before the World Championship Cup was to begin. The night 'Lucas' and Dawn became… 'one'.
(You were a young woman, wrapped in the joys and wonders of love, you were blinded… by your feelings, your emotions… but still, you made the decision, the choice.)
He had watched them from afar, from his Master Ball, and from her eyes, through the necklace she wore. He chose not to interfere, for it was her decision to mate, even if the prospect, the act, the very notion of 'two' becoming 'one' was foreign and confusing to him.
He watched, and waited until she could speak to him privately, so that he could ask her why she did what she did.
At the time, he was merely curious, confused, but now that he looked back on it, he wanted nothing more than the power to control time, so that he could stop them once and for all.
Before she went through with it, before she began to spiral down, at least in his eyes.
When she began to lose sight of what she wanted to become.
=Four Months Later=
(Dawn's PoV)
Dawn yawned loudly as she walked into her hotel bathroom, having just had the best night of her life. Her legs were a little sore, as was her back a bit, but the pleasure she had more than made up for it.
She walked into the bathroom and turned on the light, not even bothering putting on a towel as she walked over to the skin and began to wash up her face.
*I think I need to start scheduling my plane ticket for the World Championship* She thought quietly as she washed her face with the fancy soap provided by the hotel.
(You should have had that plane ticket a month ago.) A voice chided in her mind.
She looked up to see Giratina's red eyes glaring at her, as always whenever he talked to her. "Were you watching me like 'always'?" She asked him quietly.
She hated how he was always watching her. The thought of him watching her moan as she had sex while naked was… disturbing.
Even if he was 'genderless', she didn't want anyone else to see her naked.
(You have my orb around your neck, as long as you and I are tied together through the necklace, I will watch over and observe everything you do my Trainer.) He said in a matter of fact tone. (This concept of 'mating', this act of two becoming one… is distracting you.)
"He's my boyfriend, why the heck is it wrong for me to have sex with my boyfriend?" She asked him bitterly.
(This 'sex' you talk of, is distracting you from your goals Dawn.) He said countered. (You have not been training as you used to, your last training battles have been 'poor' by your own words. You have spent little time preparing, planning, and practicing for the championship. Are you sure that you wish to become the greatest Trainer in the world?)
"Yes, I am still going to become a great Trainer!" She all but yelled, not wanting her boyfriend to wake up and find her talking to a mirror.
The last thing she needed now was her boyfriend thinking she was crazy.
"Why is it wrong for me to pursue a relationship while also becoming a champion, is it so bad for me to want to have a 'life' outside of being a Trainer?" She asked.
Giratina materialized before her in the mirror, looking at her with the same expression he always wore.
He was also still a few inches tall in the mirror, another thing that he never changed.
(Then I will tell you more of this… 'boyfriend' of yours… he is not only distracting you from your training, but he is also making you waste the material gains you have earned throughout your career as a Trainer!) He said. (You have spent more on 'him' in the past eight months, than he has ever spent on 'you'. When was the last time he offered to take 'you' out for food, or offer to buy 'you' a present?)
"He bought me that nice looking necklace." She said.
(Using 'your' money… under the excuse that he was doing as you asked him, and buy some 'necessities' for your trip.)
She smiled at that, how he had purchased the necklace for her after she asked him to buy him some necessities for her trip to the Pokemon World Championship. Of course she still went and bought her supplies, but it was the thought that counted.
(He has done very little that would improve your skills or strength, and has done everything to weaken you, from taking up your time to wasting your money. He is nothing but a distraction and I…)
"You listen here you overbearing Pokemon!" She snapped suddenly, having had enough of Giratina and his constant watching and criticizing everything she did or said. "I'm the Trainer in this relationship, I make the decisions, if I say I want to have a night with my boyfriend then I'm going to have a night with him! If I say I want to take a break from my dream of becoming a Champion of the World Trainer, then you better believe I very well 'WILL' take a break. So stop talking about my boyfriend like you know what's good for me and let me live my life the way I WANT to live it!"
Giratina was silent as he stared at her, and she stared at him. Then with a silent nod he began to disappear.
(As you wish.) He said.
The way he said that as he left, or at least left her sight, made her feel only 'slightly' guilty at being so rude to him. He was after all, only looking out for her best interests at heart, but what she said was true. She needed to live her life the way she wanted.
So what if she did spend more on him than he did her, he was making her happy, and she wanted him to keep making her happy.
She finished cleaning herself up and began heading back to the bedroom.
(Giratina's PoV, Location, Distortion World)
He pulled away from the memory again and glared angrily at the next memory mirror.
(You were distracted… you let 'him' control your life.) He said quietly. (You became 'comfortable' with him, and let him decide your path in life instead of choosing it for yourself. You lost sight of becoming the greatest Trainer in the world… and because of that you lost your dream.)
For the next two months she all but stopped training, she still managed to make it in time to compete in the World Championship, but her skills had diminished greatly as she spent so much of her time with Lucas. When she competed she barely qualified to proceed to the main bracket, but her team, lacking the full practice time that other teams had, and her own strategic thinking and tactics, she did not last long in the bracket.
She barely made it past round two of the elimination bracket, before falling to one of the easiest to counter tactics in a Trainer's book.
Simple, overall, unending aggression.
(After that, you were only a shadow of yourself, and you knew it.) He whispered sadly. (You tried to keep going, but it was clear that you were never going to reclaim your fame as you currently stood. But worst of all, was that when you reached out for comfort, you chose the one person you believed would stand by you forever. Him…)
He despised that human greatly, how he had used his precious 'flower' as he saw her. She was precious to him, and he ruined her, in more ways than one.
(He broke you… he destroyed you… and you let him.) He said. (Soon after you returned to him, a failure, he began to speak less and less to you. Your money quickly ran out, your vast wealth that you once had from your winnings all but spent, and he did not try to help you out in the slightest. But he did far worse to you than you ever realized, and we found out only a short while 'after' you returned from the championship.)
He hated Lucas, not only did he waste her potential as a Trainer, nor did he only waste her money over the months, but he also ruined her life as a Trainer for nearly eight full months.
After all, a woman Trainer can't properly train her Pokemon or compete properly while they were 'pregnant'.
(And what's worse… when you were working as an instructor for 'minimum' pay, and you weren't able to afford the life you were used to, what did he do? What did we find out about him? That he 'lied' to you… he wasn't a great 'retired' Trainer, he was a lower ranked Trainer from the minor league that was kicked out for losing so much. But still… you loved him… and you let that lie slide… until he showed his true colors.)
He began peering into the last memory mirror he had, the one that happened last night.
The night she finally saw Lucas for what he was.
=Eight Months Later=
(Dawn's PoV)
She stared in shock at Lucas as she finally caught up to him at the edge of town. "What do you mean your 'leaving'?" She asked in horror. "You can't leave me, I need your help! I can't do this without you!"
It was not easy in her condition to run very fast or very far, but after learning that he was planning to leave she had to do something to get him to stay. So she put on her shoes, put on her best coat that she still had, grabbed her hat, and raced to catch up to him.
She barely reached him at the edge of town on a lonely dirt road.
"You can't do 'anything' with or without me, that's why I'm leaving." He said as he carried a backpack over his back. "You've lost your Trainer lifestyle, and I'm not sticking around to let you drag me down with you. Sorry, but I'm hitting the road."
"But… you… you can't just leave me!" She pleaded with him. "I know times are rough, but we can get through this!"
She didn't want him to go, sure he may have been an idiot for lying about his 'real' rank to her, but she had been a really powerful Champion. Who could tell someone like that that they were a minor league Trainer and expect them to even keep looking at them for more than an hour?
She had let it slide when she found out because she loved him, and thought he had kept up that lie because he loved her as well and simply wanted her to stay with him.
"Sorry, but I know when things are going to go south, and I know when it's time to get going!" He said as he turned away from her, preparing to leave again. "I'm leaving now while I have a chance."
"But what about your 'daughter'?" She pleaded, hoping that the baby in her stomach would get him to stop what he was doing. "You can't just leave me alone to raise her, you're her father!"
"I didn't want a daughter, still can't believe it happened either." He said simply with a shrug of his shoulders. "I didn't want to raise any kids yet, it's your fault for getting pregnant, not 'my' fault."
At that, her eyes went wide in shock, how could the man she loved just say that to her?
"But… I thought you wanted to raise a family with me…" She whispered feebly. "I thought you 'loved' me… and wanted to raise a family with me. I thought you wanted to… with me… and you… and…"
He was silent for a moment, and as he turned to look at her, she thought he had seen the error of his decision. For a brief moment she thought he was going to apologize and come back to her, and they would make things right again.
Her hopes were crushed seconds later.
"Get it through your head, you were a hot girl with a lot of money, a lot of fame, and a thick head to boot, what guy in their right mind wouldn't want a girl like you?" He yelled. "You threw money at me to spend however I wanted, you spent your money on whatever you wanted to do with me. You even had sex with me at a moment's notice just because I said a few nice things to you. What sane guy in his right mind 'wouldn't' want a piece of you?"
She took a step back in shock as his words hit her like an Onix using tackle.
"I'm sorry you got knocked up, but it isn't my fault you weren't on the pill, you should have thought about that before letting me in between your legs!" He said. "Take good care of 'your' baby, I'm out of here."
As he turned to leave she began crying.
Then she finally snapped as she looked up at him leaving her there, on the ground with only her dreams and hopes left, but even 'those' were fluttering away in the wind.
"You… son of a… MUK!" She screamed in a mixture of rage and tears. "I can't… believe, I EVER LOVED YOU!"
She stood up and pulled out her Masterball, the only remaining Pokeball she had left while her other Pokemon were waiting to be given back to her, after she paid off her Trainer debts.
"I can't believe… I gave you my heart… my body… my love… my money… my 'EVERYTHING'!" She screamed. "I learned you lied to me… but I let it slide because I thought you loved me and were trying to impress me… you used my money because I thought you only had your sincere feelings to offer someone 'big' like me… I gave you my love because all I wanted was your heart in return."
"So what are you going to do, challenge me?" He asked as he turned to look at her. "I've got no Pokemon to battle with anymore."
"Then I guess this will be a one sided battle!" She snarled as she pointed the ball at him.
"You would 'break' the Trainer Oath to never harm another unarmed individual human?" He asked sarcastically.
"For a… 'monster' like you… I'll make an exception!" She snarled furiously as she tapped the release button.
In a flash of light Giratina, the Renegade Pokemon appeared, standing a very tall fourteen feet, with his two large wings ghostly extending outward with the red tips angled toward him. His fierce expression as he looked down at Lucas was one of pure rage, without a hint of remorse in his glaring red eyes.
As he finished materializing he roared his furry to the world as he reared up so that he only stood on four of his six clawed and heavy legs, while his tail swished from side to side.
"Ah… ha… Aahh!" Lucas yelled in fear as he backed away from Giratina, who looked down at him.
"Giratina… take him away… teach him a lesson he'll NEVER FORGET!" She ordered through her tears and anger.
(As you wish…) He whispered to her before he used his powers to lift the human up, created a portal to his world, and pulled him through it with him.
The two vanished into nothingness as the portal to the Distortion World closed.
Then she collapsed to the ground, moaning and weeping.
"How… could I be so… stupid?" She asked as she beat herself up, while still being careful not to hurt her baby's position.
There was silence as she continued to weep, before she heard Giratina speaking to her through the orb.
(Is there something I can help you with?) He asked her calmly.
"Just… leave me alone… please?" She asked as she wearily got up. "Just let me… be… alone for now."
There was more silence before he replied, (If that is what you wish…)
With that she went back to her low rent apartment, without her boyfriend, alone, and now without Giratina in his Masterball to call upon to protect her.
(Giratina's PoV, Location, Distortion World)
(I did as you asked… he will never forget what he has done to you…) He said as the memory ended and he looked down at the solitary floating piece of land below him.
On the small floating island, barely larger than any human could fit on, was a single human female lying in a curled up position. It was the only way she could sit comfortably on it.
(But you… what will you do now Dawn?) He asked her. (He is not meant for you, he was never meant for you, and now your dream is all but lost… what is your desire now? Are you sure you do not want my power to help you regain your lost glory?)
He had brought her into his world after she asked for him, he knew why that was though.
Humans were a vulnerable species, needing the comfort and companionship of others to make their short lived lives tolerable. Without Lucas, or someone she had reliable to talk to, she had no one else to go to in her weakened and desperate state besides 'him'.
So he did as she asked, and brought her into his world, and talked about her life up until this point. He wanted to know what she wanted to do in life, did she still have her dream, did she give up on it, did she have a new dream?
But most of all, he wanted to help her become stronger, to become her old self.
He missed his Dawn when she was so confident in herself, when the limits of the world seemed poultry to her.
He would do 'anything' for her, just to hear her confidence, her determination, what made her 'shine' to him once again.
She was silent for a while as he floated above her, over twenty-two feet long compared to her measly five foot six. She was absolutely miniscule compared to him, but to him she was still his Trainer, the only one he saw was worthy of his power.
"I just… don't know anymore…" She said while looking up at him. "I just don't know any more Giratina…"
He floated down closer to look at her face to face. (You have lost much… there is little I can do to give you back what you've lost…) He said as he extended his tendril wings toward her. (What once was you is now a mere shadow of what you have become. If I had it in my power, I would wipe away all that you've lost, and give you all that I have… and restore that which you once had.)
(Dawn's and Giratina's PoV)
"Giratina…" She whispered as she watched him leaning closer to her, his massive head towering over her. "Why do you always… never complain about how I treat you?"
(What do you mean?) He asked her gently while floating around her.
"You always watch over me, you always look out for me… you offer to do anything I ask, but all I do is keep you in the ball and never bring you out!" She asked him specifically. "I just want to know why you act like this."
Giratina was quiet as he floated around her.
(You are my Trainer… I know you don't need me, but my strength is yours if ever you need it!) He answered honestly. (I will never break my promise to you, if ever you ask it of me, then I will do as you ask.) He extended his tendrils and lifted her into the no-space of the Distortion World, where she floated before him, held close only by his tender touch. (You are precious to me… my Dawn. Even if all I ever do is sit in that little ball you keep me in… I will always watch over and protect you, and am ready to fight and protect you, or aid you in whatever goal you set yourself to!)
She looked up at her mythical guardian, the only one of his kind, the Renegade Pokemon Giratina. Thought and renowned to be the most violent of all Pokemon, banished by Arceus itself for being too violent for the world. Yet here he was, being gentle with her, even more gentle while she was pregnant.
And he was sincere, he truly did care about her wellbeing, he showed it over the years by watching over her. Sometimes silently, sometimes not so silently, but watching over her nonetheless.
As she looked into his glaring red eyes, despite how menacing they were, still had a gentleness when they looked at her.
Perhaps it was because her heart was broken, perhaps it was just trying to find 'someone' else to connect with. Or perhaps it was just trying to find a way to repair the damage that Lucas had done to her heart, but as she looked into Giratina's eyes, the eyes that watched her no matter where she was or what she was doing, she just found herself leaning closer to his face.
"Giratina…" She whispered to him. "If I were to say… no, if I were to ask if… you would always be there for me, and more importantly my unborn daughter… what would you say?"
He looked at her and pulled her just a little closer, mirroring how some species of Pokemon hold those close to them, wrapping his large tendril wings around them both to mimic a tender hug.
(I will never leave you… unless you order me to… and even then, until you cast away the Griseous Orb around your neck, I will always be there for you. You… and your daughter. Nothing will stop me from carrying out this task, not even the whole of the world… if that is the case, then I will take you into my world, so I would know where you are at all times and protect you from all that would hurt you both.)
He cared for her deeply, his words were not a lie, he would do exactly as he said he would. If she were to vanish from his sight for some reason, then he would search the world for her again, and tear down anything and everything to find her once again.
Just to ensure that she was safe and sound.
"Giratina…" She said softly as she stared up into his eyes.
Then she placed a hand on his massive body, or at least the portion which she could best describe as his chest region, and little by little, began pulling herself up to where his face was.
He let her climb his body, letting her do as she wished for that was his offer to her, but what confused him slightly was why she was dragging herself to his face.
It wasn't until she actually reached it and placed a hand on his cheek, and leaned closer to him that he realized what it was she was doing.
She was kissing him on his lips.
Giratina's mouth was unlike anything she ever touched with her lips, the texture was both rough but also soft, like his mouth was made of dragon scales. But while she expected him to retract from the act, or to question why she did it, he did not. He merely stayed there, floating where he was, keeping her close to him and letting her do as she wished.
(If this is what you wish… then I will take the place of what you have lost.) He said to her, understanding that her heart was still in pain, and needing something to heal it.
She broke away from the kiss and looked at him, despite how fierce he looked, he was being gentle with her.
"I'm sorry I just… I just need you Giratina…" She whispered softly. "I've lost someone I thought I loved, and I can't take this loneliness." She looked down as she realized something else now. "I shouldn't have done that… you probably don't love me like that, you probably don't even 'like' me in that way…"
In response he pushed her toward his mouth once again with his tendril wings and replicated the action of kissing her, being careful not to hurt her by being too forceful.
(I am genderless… so 'love' is not something I fully understand.) He said while she closed her eyes in his kiss. (But I do know… that I do 'like' you. You are precious to me… you are my lovely 'Dawn' in this lonely world of mine. And if you need me to be anything, be it your Pokemon, your friend, your 'lover'… then I will do all that I can to 'be' those things. As long as you are happy, then 'I' am happy.)
With that she threw away her last shred of doubt and kissed him deeply, pushing herself closer to the massive Dragon-Ghost Pokemon. In response to her kissing he began to caress her gently with his tendril wings, rubbing her back, her arms, her legs, whatever part he could reach while still floating with her. She cooed in delight at his tender touch, but longed for more intimacy than he was giving her.
It was odd, trying to be romantic with him, but she didn't care about his clear inexperience in the field of romance. But as he continued to rub her she began to feel her worries go away, and a growing desire to be closer to him.
She pulled away as she looked at him, blushing faintly as he continued to 'gently' glare at her, or at least try to gently glare at her. It was hard for him to look like he was doing anything else but glare furiously.
"Giratina… can I ask you something?" She asked him quietly.
(Ask it… my Dawn.) He replied, still caressing her body.
"Can you… mate with me?" She asked him. "I want you as a lover… not just as a Pokemon."
He was quiet before he shook his head ever so gently. (I am genderless, as such I cannot change what I am… I lack 'that' which 'he' had.) He apologized.
She nodded, already assuming as such, before she eyed his tendril wings. "Then can you remove those 'tips' on your wings… and perhaps shrink one of them?" She asked, her mind getting an idea to compensate for his lack of a dick.
He nodded and within moments, one of the tendrils shrank in size, and the red horned tip melted into the rest of the tendril, leaving the tip a soft black mound.
"Alright, that's perfect… now it's my turn…" She said confidently.
(Is this what you truly desire?) He asked as she reached to undress herself.
She nodded with a proud smile. "More than anything!" She said.
She pushed herself away from him a little bit so that she could float freely, then she began to undress before him, not feeling ashamed anymore about being seen naked by him. After all, he was always naked to her.
As she floated she removed her clothing one piece at a time and tossed them down to the floating platform below her where they laid in a clump. Soon enough she was completely naked before him, floating like a very heavy pregnant woman in a tub of water. She glanced up at him and nodded, indicating that she wanted him to hold her again.
He wrapped his tendril wings again, minus the smaller one, and began to again caress her body. As he did he heard her moan at his touch in pleasure, and she even began directing his wings with her hands to caress certain parts of her, like her plump breasts and firm butt.
"Ah~… yes… touch me like that some more~!" She said as she now directed one of his tendrils between her legs, rubbing the most sensitive part of her body.
He himself felt little pleasure from the contact, but hearing her moaning in pleasure made him want to make her moan even more. The sound she made because of 'his' touch made him want to hear more.
(Am I doing well Dawn?) He asked her gently.
"Yes~!" She moaned as she continued to have him rub her, now wrapping her legs around his tendril that was rubbing her sex to make the contact more intimate. "Just like that… more~!"
So he continued to rub her, caress her, anything she asked to make her moan in pleasure. He wanted to please her, make her happy, and kept doing whatever it was that he was doing.
Then he remembered that he still had one unused wing, the small one that she asked him to change to her specifications. He lowered it to her and began to caress her face with it, and she turned to it and opened her mouth wide.
Guessing she wanted him to insert it in her mouth, he slid it into her open mouth, and she closed it shut around his wing, and began to suck and lick the wing with her tongue.
"Mmmhmm~!" She moaned as she moved her head up and down, sucking and licking his wing constantly, making it wet with her saliva.
As she continued to pleasure herself, she found her pussy becoming extremely wet from all the sensations. Say what you will about Giratina, but his tendril wings in his Origin Form were something else. He caressed her body in every way, he held her large stomach softly to help her support her pregnant body.
But most of all he went at the pace 'she' wanted.
Until she couldn't take it anymore and wanted him inside of her 'now'.
She pulled her mouth away to pant and looked up into Giratina's face. "Please… put it inside of me… I want you inside!" She moaned as she spread her legs.
He nodded and moved the wing tip over to her entrance, and with only minor resistance, pushed it all the way inside of her.
"Ahhh~!" She moaned happily as he leaned closer to her. "Right there… now… push it in and out… I'm almost there~!"
He nodded again and began to push it in and out of her wet pussy, her insides felt extremely soft, and he found himself actually enjoying how 'soft' she was. Her body was silky soft, her insides were tenderly soft, and her large stomach, though containing a young infant human, was still very soft.
He began to see why gendered Pokemon and gendered humans liked the act of mating, being so intimate with one another. They loved how soft they were to each other. He himself was enjoying simply feeling how soft she was.
"Ah… right there… faster!" She moaned as he began to move his tendril in and out of her pussy at a faster pace. "I'm about to come… I'm about to come!"
(Is that good?) He asked, still pushing in and out of her.
"Yes~!" She said as she wrapped her arms around one of his larger wings to hold him closer. "Giratina… oh fuck… you're so good~! Kiss me, I want to cum with you kissing me!"
He nodded and moved her closer to his mouth, and allowed her to kiss his lips with her softer ones, and loved how soft they felt even as he continued to push his wing in and out of her pussy.
Then she gave an almighty scream of pleasure as her whole body tensed up and became stiff, and she felt herself cum all over his tendril wing in her pussy.
They were silent as she came down from her sexual high and curled up in his tendril wing embrace, even as he kept his wing inside of her until she told him otherwise.
"Giratina…" She whispered quietly.
(Yes Dawn?) He asked her.
"Will you… become my daughter's… adopted father?" She asked him sweetly.
(I will be 'anything' for you…) He whispered to her, still caressing her body gently while holding her close to him.
She smiled at him before planting another kiss on his cheek, and then promptly falling asleep in his embrace, completely naked and trusting him to keep her safe and close.
As she fell asleep he took the moment to glare up at a space above him, where, trapped in a crystal 'he' had made, but phased out of sight, was a trapped Lucas as he was forced to watch the whole scene carry out.
(Let this memory burn into your mind, as you wander the maze of distortion you will walk for the rest of eternity!) He growled to him. (When you are resting, you will be forced to watch it, and you will forget it, only to remember it again as you rest. While you wander, unable to find your way out due to your limited perception of direction… let the knowledge that your 'woman' is 'mine' now… your 'daughter' is 'mine' now. All that you forsook is now 'mine'.)
He extended one of his wings and pulled the crystal closer, glaring into the scared and frightened human's eyes.
(She is 'my' woman now… and when she awakens, I will offer her the gift of a 'bond' with me… she will live so long as 'I' live, as will her daughter. While 'you' will age ever so slowly, in my world… until you are within an inch of dying… and then… you will 'cease' to age… unable to die, and incapable of living.)
He smirked as he showed him how he caressed her large belly, her breasts, her cheek, and her legs with his tendrils, before showing him the tendril that penetrated her sacred flower. It was still wet with the juices from her orgasm.
(This flower you defiled… is 'mine' now… now 'go' to your torture for the rest of eternity in solitude, with nothing but your own MIND and VOICE to listen to!) He shouted to him, before shoving the crystal as hard as he could, so that it would stop in the farthest reaches of his Distortion World.
A corner where not even 'he' ever went to, and would never go to now that he had Dawn for himself here.
He went back to looking at her and saw her smiling face, holding onto one of his tendril wings with both hands. He smiled at her and began caressing her body once more, making her moan in pleasure again.
(Yes… you are mine now… my lovely 'Platinum' Dawn.) He whispered softly. (It will take you time, but in time, you will become great again… yes… with me by your side, you will become great again…)