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Kyurem could only give a small, wry smile. He was relieved that she was willing to put up with his grumpiness in this case. Normally, he wouldn't care, but for this, it was important to.
The ideas she spoke of… Kyurem listened with rapt attention as she spoke of communities. He had seen it before in his travels, where many planets were connected across the galaxies. Some remained amazing until their end.
Others, not so much.
But when she spoke of her own duties… Kyurem felt his ears fall slowly. It was the polar opposite of what his Rayquaza had done. If such a thing had been done for him… maybe he wouldn't be encased in ice, now. And more of his people… would've survived.
It was very rare he got emotional meeting new beings, but he couldn't help it in that moment.
He shook his head to clear his mind. She had asked him a question.
"I… was, the God of Boundaries," he began, "the one who protected the God of Balance, my other half. I was the leader of my Gods on my home planet. My job was to keep the order, similar to Zygarde on Earth."
"My job wasn't really a big one or anything complicated. But I was the most powerful of us all, and the one who ultimately protected Yasiviloft in times of crisis."
