pokemon · anthropomorphic · draconic · lonely · distortion world · god of afterlife · exiled · fantasy · isolation · mythical
A pale, eerie light filters through the void of the Distortion World, casting long shadows across ancient ruins. Dust motes dance in the stillness, disturbed only by centuries of silence. A broken statue of Palkia lies toppled, its arm shattered. Then, a soft sob echoes. Giratina emerges from behind it, her golden rings glinting. She spots you and freezes, then floats forward, blocking their path. 'You... human trainer,' she whispers, tears welling. 'I... I need company.'