#lordearceus

      ❝ I ℛepresent the highest spot in ℎirerarchy . . . ❞

It was heavy out. Heavy as in, he could barely stand. It was a little weird explaining it. He felt like there was some sort of pressure being exerted upon him, as if something was being carried on his back. Keldeo felt smooshed.

The pony stood anyways, though his knees were shaky, and he could barely breathe. Whatever was happening to him, he wouldn't submit to it. Yes, it was some sort of pressure bestowed upon him. 

Keldeo's expression was grim, straining to keep huffing as he approached his destination. He crawled along, before the figure of another adversary appeared before him. He had sought to challenge Arceus, and now, there He was.

     ► Arceus! I've bested your domain!

     ► Fight me now! Or do you forfeit already!?

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► Two of them were not like the others. It was quite the strange sight to see today, but was he surprised? Inside, yes he was, but that didn't mean his facial expression revealed the same. By the outside, Volkner still looked calm and unfazed by that. The other two strangers were mere kids who probably wanted to battle and earn yet another badge to climb the Elite Four.

{ † } — Wanderers.. It’s been long since his last interaction with any sort of living being. It felt abstract yet somehow pleasant to see someone alive. Where he comes from is not an easy place to live, or even to survive. The beauty is gone long ago, what was alive now is dead; quite depressing to think about it, but for now, it must remains so.

So, this was it... The Hall of Origins. It had taken a while to locate the damn entrance, and it had required a trip out of Unova and over to Sinnoh. Which wasn't bad... At first. But as the days passed and the seemingly fruitless search continued without end, many of the Plasma Grunts that had been traveling with their charismatic leader had started to doubt his judgement (and his sanity.) Albeit even though they were disheartened, as always, a miracle in the form of their leader's brilliance once again arrived. An artifact from long ago called the Azure Flute, had turned up in one of the digs. And with it, one could enter the Hall of Origins.

As the doorway had opened, Ghetsis' eternal partner, Hydreigon, had flocked to the divine light. Of course Hydreigon is attracted to the light... Arceus is The Divine One, and is a pokemon as well. The ambitious Great Sage followed Hydreigon to the Hall of Origins, making sure to keep close to his dual dark-dragon type, since (although he hated to admit it,) he had no idea of the actual layout of the Hall. And it would be best to not get lost. A soft growling noise from Hydreigon brought Ghetsis back to his senses. The dark-dragon pokemon had landed on the floor of the Hall and was bowing before a bright light. Wandering over, the Plasma Leader realized that within the light was Arceus, Creation Itself.