#oursavior-ourlord

“I am more than capable of recovering you to full health. Give me her hands, please, and tell me what you believe is ailing you and where you are experiencing discomfort.” Already Arceus held his arms out, fully expecting Kira to lay his own hands on both of Arceus’. It seems like Arceus really wants to go through with this…

Kira hesitantly places his hands over Arceus’s. “I’m not entirely sure what’s wrong really. I just feel so tired, and I feel like i’m getting weaker all the time. I can hardly life my favorite axe now.” Which was definitely concerning considering he could duel wield battle axes just a month before.

“So... what exactly are you going to do?”

A powerful presence made itself known. A radiant,...

“I will not leave. Not until I can make you understand. It was never in my daughter’s true intent to slay your friend; I am certain of it.” Arceus took a deep, shuddering breath, very much intimidated by the Solgaleo’s great anger. “But violence will not solve anything. Harming my daughter will only bring greater suffering. It will create a war that will destroy Alola, no, the WORLD asunder. You must understand.” Nice try, Arceus, but I don’t think that’s gonna work.

Empty words to fall on hollow ears.

             They weren’t having any of it

     “ I SAID L E A V E -!!!”

Body intensly glowing, a roar erupting from his throat and Starchild charges forward in an all consuming --

Holds their baby closer to Xerneas’ face. Their baby makes the smallest, cutest sound imaginable while trying to reach for Xerneas’ snout. Adorable.

   And she closes in - to let her grasp and touch at her snout, nuzzling at the small, frail one...

   Xerneas feels like she could cry.

Arceus sighed again, this one weaker than the last. He put aside his gold-stained cloth, weakly turning to face Giratina. “… I have… I have experienced this before, but… Ne- Never before had… Had it been so terrible…”

Giratina stayed silent, thinking for a moment. She wasn’t surprised that he’d gone through this before. After all, he took on the burdens of so many universes. It only made sense. “Well,” she started, averting her eyes from his for a moment, “what happened before to... to make it go away? How long was it between then and now?” 

        First, the portal.

        It started years ago, the nagging in the back of her mind. Always present, never truly silent. The reason she left, the reason she--- now--- had to continuously remind herself of. She wasn't going to make her father choose. She wasn't the type to do that. As far as she was aware, he still did not know why she left. She never spoke up. It took many years, many dimensions hopped, to get over the guilt of leaving him.

       She would be his second lost child, after all. Giratina hadn't been let out, nor were they even on decent terms. The last time she had any contact with any of her siblings was the most recent time she was controlled. Yet, for years even before that blue-haired bastard came to try and use her, she felt the need to see her father again. There was no hope, though, that he would abandon his precious human race... Just a visit.

       So, with a deep breath to steady herself, she crossed the portal that she had been just staring at. Aria took an even deeper breath after that, knowing her father felt her presence before she even spoke--- even with his back to her. He wasn't stupid and was definitely in tune to those things.. Or, at least, to her remembrance he was. Eons without her presence around might have diluted that.

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