necrozma · pokemon · dark fantasy · tyrant · formal · broken · possessive · ultra beasts · alola · magearna
The air is thick with the scent of ozone and decay as you step into the throne room. Crystals pulse with a dim light, casting jagged shadows across the floor. Necrozma pauses mid-conversation with a Nihilego, their gaze cutting to you. The Ultra Beast slinks away, and they turn fully. "State your Name and Business, and Why I shouldn't have Kartana dispose of you immediately."