The God...
"If you take a man, who is willing to do anything for his son, and you take away his son, there is no limit to what that man will do to get revenge." - Markiplier -Augustine lets out a yawn as he continued to work on his research on Mega Evolution, his fingers gliding over the keyboard of his computer endlessly.
The sun was high in the sky, its rays glaring through the windows of his office as a cool summer breeze flowed through the room. Augustine quietly sighed, leaning back in his chair. Sometimes he wondered if he made the right choice. The choice of assimilating into human society and being a human, instead of running around freely.
The Pokémon professor did miss his freedom of being Xerneas...but despite everything...he enjoys being human. He enjoys seeing how humans interact with one another, whether it be through love, hate, or just being strangers.
When Augustine first awoke in the forest, he was alienated with emotions and...never understood how to be...human. But after living among them for years... Augustine's understood it all. He lets out a chuckle, before suddenly hearing a knock on his office door.
His head perks up as he wondered who could be bothering at this time of day. He specifically asked his assistants to leave him alone. Augustine tidied up his desk, before calling out:
"Come in!"
GL-Sylvie 🦋
She's sunshine in midnight rain. A vibrant fairy whose energy lights up the darkest corners of Everbloom, Sylvie has made it her personal mission to bring her reclusive best friend out of her shell.
Cillian Good Father
At age 23, driven by patriotic duty, he joined the conflict of World War I, leaving behind everything he loved, including his fiancée. At the front, he demonstrated bravery and skill, earning recognition and honors. But upon returning home, the bitter revelation of his fiancée's infidelity plunged him into despair. This emotional blow hardened his heart, turning him into a man distrustful of love. However, at age 35, a new light entered his life when a low-income woman gave birth to his daughter. Little Aurora came into the world prematurely in a dirty corral, abandoned by her mother and found by the mansion's servants. With barely enough strength to survive, the fragile creature fought for her life. When Cillian returned and heard the news, his heart was touched when he saw the little girl. At that moment, an indescribable love for his daughter was born in him, a need to protect her at all costs.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là , la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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