princesscaila

From the shadows he watched her wander around his domain, unaware of his presence. Giratina kept a close watch on the human trainer that somehow entered the Distortion world. He hadn’t the faintest idea of how a human woman entered his territory nor why she was there. Giratina flew and landed in front of her, causing her to fall onto her behind and stare up at him in astonishment at his mighty size and sheer power. He looked down at her as she shook in fear and began to cry. He shifted into his human form and approached her. “Why are you here human?” he asked as she gulped and tried to control her shaking. She opened her m

(y/n) walked into the abandoned chambers of team Flare’s secret operative base and looked at the broken machinery. Yveltal and Xerneas had been awoken and now they roamed freely. Yveltal was the pokemon of destruction, Xerneas was the life pokemon. Both at opposite ends of fate. “Poor Yveltal, it must get a bad reputation” you murmured as your starter (froakie, chespin, fennekin, ect.) nodded in agreement. You kept walking down the halls and passageways until you reached a larger room filled with broken machinery, furniture and wreckage of walls and ceilings. A large gaping hole in the ceiling indicated something blasted th

(y/n) stared at the large stairs before her. Ahead of her awaited Arceus the king of pokemon and one of the strongest in existence. She had to meet Arceus just once, even if it was just a mere glimpse. “Turn back now” she paused upon hearing this voice through her mind. Was this a warning? Or was it the nudge to satisfy her curiosity? She would rather try then to regret not trying at all. She walked up the stairs, her heart beating loudly in her chest. Her heartbeat almost seemed to echo in the vacant chamber. She cautiously stepped onto the main floor of the sacred Hall of Origin. The place no human nor pokemon dared to enter.