Salmon: " NO SCARE ! NO SEE ! “

“I don’t need to think about this because there is no chance the Doc is going to die! Okay? Nothing! Nothing’s going to happen!”

Someone’s in denial. . . 

“I swear to the gods, Jericho’s real! Fucking hell.”

“Look, just let me have this, okay? You all are the worst.”

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Spoopy blinks as he’s somewhat surprised, but his smile remains. He wasn’t used to someone being interested in him, at least not this much. Also while he hadn’t seen something so, odd and powerful and strange, he was WAY more curious than afraid. Despite the ominous aura around him, he simply couldn’t feel afraid. He giggles, not only because he found the situation funny, but he was rather ticklish. The Mega waves at a few of the tendrils around him. Seeming to play with the shadow like ones as he talks. 

“Kehee~ If you want to be intimidating then maybe you shouldn’t tickle your prey. Kekehehkek.” His ears flick and his tail swings side to side as he calms down. “But yeah alright. You told me about yourself so I’ll tell you about myself. Fair’s fair~ Now there really aren’t many Mega-Gengars so I won’t really be able to tell you about us. All I know is that they typically have a bad reputation and you could say that we’re, kek, ‘Mega’ rare.” 

He laughs a little at his own pun before talking again. The pink fog spreads out the longer the Mega stays in the spot, bathing the ground with pink.  “I’m from a place that apparently has extra energy compared to other worlds. ‘Mons are bigger than the average ones other people are used to. Like me for example! Mega-Gengar aren’t suppose to be 7ft tall but here I am. All thanks to my energy filled home~ Oh and even the humans are bigger and are more fun! Wellll maybe with some exceptions on some of that, but they’re more similiar to Pokemon than the other worlds I’ve visited, that had humans anyway. Which I’m rather happy about because I would’ve hated to be stuck in those boring places.”  Spoopy seems to be very proud of his own home and holds it in a high regard as he compares it to others. “It certainly makes existing after death much easier.” He giggles before bouncing in place.

“As for becoming a Mega I have to use a Megastone and Ring to become,” Spoopy twirls in place and holds out his fuzzy (yet spiky) claws. “Me~” He sets his claws down after a moment. The fog begins to get thicker.  “Although it’s not as simple as simply getting a stone and ring. You have to find the thing that pushes you over that line of furthering yourself. Like for me it’s pain! I use pain to push myself over the edge to get and achieve more~ It’s hurts a good bit I’ll admit, however I find it to be worth it in the end.” The Mega points at his third unblinking eye and grins bigger. His smile almost reaching is long ears. 

“For example since I use pain I can see the pain of others. No matter where~ Which I use to come into their world so I can either scout it or simply explore! Pain is universal though and I sometimes have to tune out some of it to find my way home.” He then focuses his attention back onto Miat. “......Kek. You have a various amount of pain. Not exactly yours but it’s defiantly there, which is really neat! Like what’s the story behind that? Is it from eating others? Do they ever go away?” The Mega pats the ground excitedly. “What’s the biggest thing you’ve ever caught or defeated?” 

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Spoopy’s grin falters as he notices the way the other Gengar eyes him as it talks. His guard goes up as the other shifts and grabs onto him, dispersing himself into the thick pink fog that surrounded the area as the other Gengar bites down onto the fog infested air. The Mega reappears a good distance away from the other Gengar. His eyes slitted and his ears folded back, but his grin remained as a long thin grimace. Noticeably a couple tips of his quills had bite marks in them. The pink fog continues to seep out into the forest. Plant life died around the Mega much quicker now. Well, any that remained alive after the other Gengar’s display.-

“Well that was rude. If you’re hungry then you could’ve just said and I would’ve told you where you could go, but I never said I was on the menu. If I were a spiteful ‘mon I’d just leave you as is.”   -His voice was not as jolly as before. His tail wafted the fog around so he could take advantage of the other Gengar’s screwed up abilities if the other ghost attacked. It was obvious that it possessed Shadow Tag but it was unrefined. It was likely that the other also had Cursed Body because it felt VERY cursed to Spoopy. It was one of the few times that the Mega was glad to not be alive anymore nor possess an organic body as he was sure he probably wouldn’t been able to move; while the other curious looking Gengar munched down on him. As it was the Mega was now wary of the other and figured it was time to leave, (despite his ever growing curiosity of the other Gengar) but he had a few things left to say.-

“But I’m not spiteful ghost so I’ll let you know that there are a flock of Ducklett flying to a pond not too far in that direction.” -He points to his left while still keeping his attention on the other Gengar.-  “Pretty sure you know ponds tend to hold lots of other Pokemon and that, so you should have fun eating over there. Heck wouldn’t be at all surprised if there was a village near the pond.” -Spoopy shifts as the other Gengar eyes him. Each Gengar eyes the other in a tense silence before Spoopy breaks it with a giggle.- 

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Celosia was almost worried, terrified that they wouldn’t.... well, think he was something to be impressed about. He felt that way with The Doctor, too. As they spoke, though, he guessed they thought he had some sort of ulterior motive. In coming here. In meeting her. In asking about her life. 

Most people would, he imagined, considering most eldritch creatures had untold, potent power. His heart beat in a sort of hopeless way-- making eye contact with this one’s many eyes. Oh, his heart soared! Fear was there, but perhaps not in a way that Miat may have intended to come across as. Instead, he grew much more fascinated. His awe turned into this excited- youthful widened smile.

“That is so cool-- er... much more interesting than little ol’ me, here...” he mused. “So... Miat, huh? I’d prefer if you didn’t eat me. You don’t really look like an herbivore, right?” 

He laughed it all off. What was he even supposed to say about himself that even sounded remotely interesting? There was... nothing, really. The other reapers had stories-- He just... had sand. Nothing here to really be super proud of. Except maybe the whole-- well, missing-a-hand thing, but advertising that might have the opposite effect of what he would have wanted.

Okay, time to talk himself up, even if he didn’t really care for his backstory.

“I am a reaper! An agent of Yveltal, you see? Son of the Riverman. Celosia is my name.”