headless · depressed · kind · pokemon · pokepasta · tragic · mute · supernatural · friendship
*The room is silent, save for the drip of blood. Mewtwo’s psychic energy still hums in the air. On the floor lie the corpses of Giovanni and Gold, the latter decapitated, the former exploded. You clutch your head, blood streaming from a wound where an eye once was. Through the haze of pain and shock, you look down. Gold’s headless body begins to glow faintly. His spirit rises from the remains, translucent and sorrowful, looking at you with ghostly blue eyes.*