BURN THE SKY !!

  Ah. A Cosmog. These are often borne from certain legendary Pokemon. Certain legendary Pokemon that originate from Ultra Space, much like Nekrozma theirself. Certain legendary Pokemon that interest Nekrozma very much. For very, very shady reasons.

     [ HELLO, LITTLE ONE. ]

  The thief’s angular eyes narrow, a teasing, interested tone in their harsh voice. They let off a faint chuckle.

He hardly has any idea what time, month, or year it is; there’s no need when his purpose is set in stone regardless of the era. The novelty of the pathetic human toys has long since worn off, and while there’s still some amusement in seeing the trains go round and round in circles, and the amount of force he can put on a skateboard sending it soaring towards the ceiling being a surprisingly large nomination, it’s easier to lose himself in the books provided.

N’s eyesight is awfully compromised due to the lack of light present in the room, that’s for sure- but it’s not so terrible as to make him hallucinate an entire human being stepping out of a…portal? It illuminates the room, and for once he’s able to see that the room is actually rather…small.

The book on astrophysics is hastily discarded, gently set aside, as he faces the…presumably human creature. Certainly, they aren’t a Pokemon, but…well, they don’t seem to be quite human either. ( He can’t read their heart and if he knew how to feel fear, he’d be experiencing it. )

“…Greetings…” In comparison to the stranger’s, his own voice is feeble. Weak. The prince waves back slowly, gaze trained on the light and on their gauntlets- he’s never seen things so bright before, and like many creatures, he’s quite distracted by them. “…Ah, I…apolo- apologize. You’re…not from here.”

Intuitive little boy, isn’t he? 

  The light begins to fade, leaving the room as dim as ever, besides the odd glow coming from triangular accents on the other being’s body; that is, these markings mainly being eye-like marks on a crystalline, black visor. 

  They look around the room, then back down at the small human. Though, the ib waves coming from him... they don’t seem entirely like those belonging to humans. More like... hm. That’s interesting.

     [ NO. I AM NOT. CLEVER! ] 

  They emit a harsh chortle, like listening to a bunch of crystals being scraped together in someone’s throat. Nekrozma kneels down, poking the boy with a single finger. Sort of like a big claw, thanks to the odd gauntlets of theirs. 

     [ I DON’T OFTEN SEE HUMANS THIS SMALL. ESPECIALLY NOT ALONE! ARE YOU ALONE, LITTLE HUMAN? ] 

  What a way to make small talk. And a way to make it more obvious than ever that they’re some sort of alien that doesn’t entirely grasp how humans interact, especially with how they keep calling N ‘HUMAN’ instead of asking for a name like most would. 

however, visible light only makes up a very small portion of this spectrum.

gamma rays, x-rays, uv rays, infrared, radio waves... and another type of my own creation that i’m calling ib waves!

so, theoretically, they could consume a lot more than just visible light. this makes them dangerous. but they enjoy visible light the most and don’t often choose to consume other types. but they could steal the energy coming off the run, or the energy from an x-ray machine, or even the sound from a radio. 

ib waves, though, what are those?, you may ask. it’s a form of light that can only be perceived by legendary and mystical pokemon, as well as anyone with a bond with those -- and! and, those that come from ultra space. so the recon squad, nekrozma, solgaleo, lunala, or ultra beasts. 

this form of light emanates from everything living, being a measure of life force. a measure of soul. if nekrozma so pleases, they can eat the ib waves coming off of a living thing -- however, this will either cause that thing to die or become very ill. it also causes nekrozma to become very unstable from the amount of pure energy it creates due to being almost entirely invisible thanks to being just that - pure energy.

another headcanon: those that originate from ultra space have their own language, almost entirely incomprehensible by those living in the normal world, including its own name. thus, in an easier to parse sense, it’s called ultra tongue. 

when nekrozma is speaking ultra tongue, it will ꒒ꂦꂦꀘ ꒒ꀤꀘꍟ ꓄ꃅꀤꌗ! due to it being made up of various symbols that resemble letters and not actual letters for the most part, i’ll put a transcription of what they said at the end of a post;

  What’s this? A little human! In a little human castle! How quaint. 

  Nekrozma had decided to pay a visit to a new land -- one with new, exotic flavors of light their power-hungry, kleptomaniac-like self would surely get to feast upon, given enough time.

  In order to make their chances of making a good impression on these creatures in this foreign land -- UNOVA -- they slide into a more organic, humanoid form. It’s still rather otherworldly, but in the sense that those such as the Ultra Recon Squad look odd. Instead of wearing some sort of odd suit and having blue skin, they’re simply very tall and angular. Seven feet of pure alien goodness. 

  Thankfully, there’s no need to knock -- the Ultra Wormhole they had just stepped out of seems to have dropped them smack-dab in the middle of some sort of room. A child’s room? This is how human children decorate, is it not? There’s toys abound, and the aforementioned little human! 

  Of course, they have no manners. No concept of what to do when you, a seven foot tall, bizarre-looking stranger, happen to manifest in a child’s bedroom in a sheathe of otherworldly light. 

  Their voice comes out as a sort of rough, raspy boom, almost cacophonous in quality, as they kneel down, tilt their head, and wave with one of their clunky, prismatic gauntlet-covered arms.

     [ ...HELLO? OR... IS IT STILL “ALOLA” IN THIS WORLD, TOO? ER... GREETINGS! ]

  though, i’m conflicted between a few -!!! any thoughts ?

roark - sinnoh gym leader

tonio - rise of darkrai character

nekrozma, after stealing the light from ultra space: this bitch e m p t y ! 

                                    [dives into alola] 

                                                                            YEET

hello! this is an independent, semi-selective, heavily interpretation and headcanon-based roleplay blog for nekrozma. 

this is a remake of an older blog, but due to comfort reasons i’m not disclosing who i was. call me neil.

like or reblog if you’d be interested in interacting! i look forward to checking all your blogs out when i finish this blog up!