Wes walked from the clearing. Once he had gone some distance, he
let out a blood curling shriek. He lets his anger come over him,
his Shadow aura overflowing. His rage half materialized into shadow
attacks, destroying a few trees around him. His aura seemed to eat
the light itself, before he took one of the purifying crystals he
had taken from Aria, and focused the darkness into the Crystal,
until he felt his anger subside. The sorrow and greif overtook him,
for he fell to his knees, and for the first time in years, he began
to cry.
Aureliance winnowed to her mate appearing before him in a burst of
silver light and gathered him into her arms, "Shh...shh hey
everything's gonna be okay." She stroked his back reassuringly.
“Why....... Why is it every time I get close to someone.... every
time someone wants to be my freind.... they always get hurt? Why is
it.... never me? Your all willing to risk your lives for me... But
I’m always to slow to react. So why? Why can’t I just be the one to
suffer instead?” He stops sobbing, but the tears keep running.
Aureliance's eyes flash like quicksilver, becoming livid, "Don't
you for one damn second," she hisses grabbing his face,
"think that you should be the one to suffer. Not ever. Not now.
None of this is your fault, Wesley, and if you talk like that
again, I'm going to use Hypnosis to knock you out."
Wes looks down, his hair covering his eyes. He sighs “I just rather
it be me. I’m not as fragile as I once one. You strengthened my
heart, my soul. When he attacked me, I knew exactly what his goal
was. To attack Gales already broken heart. Our hearts are
everything, that’s why I became enraged. Gale has suffered more
then I ever have. So that’s why....” He wipes his tears, and his
aura changed to purple “I’ll sacrifice some of my inner light, to
destroy those of darkness. Fight fire with Fire...”
Gale was looking at his shadow. The purple and black creature
looked at him. “You must wake...” It said in a raspy voice.” Gale
struggled against ivisable restraints. “I’m..... to weak..... I
can’t...” “Cant or won’t? Will you not ask for my power? You are
afraid of it. Afraid of giving me control. We are bound to that
human, you can feel his sadness, hatred and greif! And yet, you
refuse darkness, darkness for unreasonable fear. We are one and the
same! If the boys Shadow incarnation was here, he’d be slapping
you! You must be determined and accept my power with yours. Fully
accept it, or else, all that healing..... all those cries will be
wasted! So I beg once more, WAKE!”
He rolls over, and retches. Pure liquid Darkness erupts from his
throat as he throws up. Wes nearly had a heart attack. After Gale
finished, he smiled sheepishly “Sorry...... has to get that out of
my system. Excess Darkness is NOT good for your insides...”
“Nearly dead or shadowified. I have a 10 minute story for both.” He
walked up, and petted Gale, who let out a coo, before charging out
of the clearing, and you can still hear him retching.
“GrandMastee Greevil shadowfied both of us, , and pushed our hearts
to the limit by shadow linking us. Even my power of purification
can’t heal Gale. And considering I healed the God and Kepler of
Time itself, that’s saying something. As for the Near death
part...... Shadow Yveltal targeted me, which Gales heart couldn’t
take it if I died so he used his body to block it.”
Koselig stroked Gale, and turned to Aureliance, "You've been on one
heck of an adventure, haven't you? You were the adventurous one out
of your sibilngs."
Aureliance winced, thinking of Seth, Cassian and Kalira,
"Yes....yes I was."
Wesley opens a Corridor. “I need to think about what’s going to
happen next.” He walks though. He headed for the world tournament
stadium to look at the times, since it started tomorrow.
“It’s a easy problem to face. The fact is, I’ve looked at Yveltal
though the scanner. He has almost no strength left, and was running
on Adreniline. These people....”
Queue Pokémon Crystal rival theme.
Silver walks bye. He looked more tired, and his eyes looked like he
had been crying a lot. He tapped his foot impatiently like he was
looking for someone.
Silver relaxes slightly, when Ethan Gold arrives. The two of them
talk quietly, and they hug. Ethan holds up a pokeball “....For old
times sake. It will probably make you feel better. Come on, let’s
see if you can beat me this time.” Silver shakes his head, before
cracking up “You never change Gold. Nor do you fail to crack me up.
I’ll have you know I’ve trained nonstop to beat you.” The two walk
to the stadium labeled “Practice.”