敗れた世界へようこそ... Welcome to the Distortion World.. A maze you will never find your way out..
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Well wasn't this rather odd, it seemed like she had appeared in a different region? Either way, it was something new. She often used Giratina's power to only scratch the surface of the other world- though she could not have a physical form in it. Almost like a ghost perhaps. Of course it wasn't very much fun when she couldn't really do much, yes perhaps her presence was like a ghosts, only she was still alive- as far as she knew, no one in the world had ever seen her. It wasn't that fun as she couldn't see her friends or family ever again, though that was life for her, and she was used to it. Though this place seemed packed and full of people, full of life. It seemed like a place that she would have loved to go if she hadn't got trapped in the hell she was bound to for the rest of her life.
Though as she made her way around, not really bother as people passed though her. It wasn't out of the ordinary for her as she had no physical form and there for no one could see her, and plus it didn't affect anyone. Though she noticed someone- a brunette to be exact sitting on a bench, and it seemed that he was staring at her, though that was highly unlikely. Though since it was the most interesting thing at the moment to her, she made her way over to the boy before tilting her head to the side, letting her arms stay perfectly still to the side of her body.
"Huh, I wonder what he's staring at..." She asked more to herself than the boy, because well- she was just used to people not being able to see her. Though she couldn't help but get the feeling that she was getting stared at, not anyone else- but her in specific. It was a bit creepy to think that someone might actually be able to see her, she didn't know how to feel about it if he could though...
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So the first day he goes out after locking himself up in that house hoping a certain someone would come back and he heads to Nimbasa— of all places, yes, it was that place— he suddenly finds himself greeted with more people. People that weren’t supposed to be here in his dear city, moreover, because the coquette knew the place like the back of his hand because of being the whore he was. Whether or not he didn’t visit as much anymore didn’t really matter, he was still going to be known as the pretty little whore of Castelia and Nimbasa because of the things he had done in the past within the two big cities that had become his little metaphorical kingdom. Everyone knew him here by his first name and knew at least something about him, but whether if it was a lie or not to capture their hearts as he often did… Well, that was something else entirely of course. But these people weren’t people he knew that stayed here, so it wouldn’t be that bad if he helped them out a little, no?
Leaning to one side on the bench he was sitting on, the brunet studied the people before him intently while his brows raised slowly, head canting to one side in interest as he did so. Might as well amuse himself since he was so bored, no? Who knows, he might get something out of it if he was lucky enough.
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It was just still so boring in the Distortion world, there were no night or day. It was all the same in the world. Though she was used to it, she didn't even know how long it was since she had come into this world. She knew it had been long enough to break her spirit. She wasn't the person that she was coming into this world and it now was something that she rather regretted coming in at first, of course now it didn't matter as she accepted her fate, being trapped in this world along with the beast, Giratina, that had also been trapped in this world. It was a bit sad but she didn't really care much anymore. They had each other, right? So what was the need to feel that the beast was lonely anyway. She didn't even understand what it felt like to be lonely anymore. She was a hollow shell of what she once was.
Feeling herself wander around the distorted halls of the world, she wondered where that beast went, it always seemed to be flying around... though she knew that it would come if she ever needed it's help. In a way it was her only friend, because there was no one else in this world- or at least that's what she thought. But today felt different, something was different about this 'day' than the others. Though she didn't know why she felt this way, it was rather strange to think about how it would be different from any other day. Walking around a bit more, she noticed a figure... no, that wasn't possible- there wasn't any way that someone else could have gotten into this distorted hell, there were no portals opened, at least that she knew of. Though despite this she walked over to the person to see if they were even real, she wouldn't have liked if she started imagining people.
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When she tapped the person's shoulder, it gave her some comfort that she felt fabric on their shoulders, that meant that they were a real person, right? They weren't just an illusion... though that brought up the question who they were, since well as far as she knew it was rather difficult to open a portal to the Distortion World and she didn't know who would even want to come here in the first place.. it was hell. Though it would be better to just ask them who they were than to just inquire on their motives for coming here. "Who are you?" The raven haired girl asked with no happiness in her voice. She wasn't someone who was very social ever since being trapped in this hell but she wondered how people could even get into this place. Though since they did, there was no reason to inquire how they got here.
"More importantly how did you get here?" How blunt of her, she swore it was rather odd, it was her first interactions with people ever since she had gotten trapped in this place and she was being blunt with a monotone voice, and her eyes were lifeless, not caring for anything or anyone. Though they weren't dead- she still had life in her as she considered herself the protector of this world along with Giratina, because it was her home now, and well if she couldn't go back to the other world then she'd protect what she had now.
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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
Who was this? Hikari didn’t really understand visitors in the Distortion World, but then again sometimes just ended up here without any notice anyway. Though the question was rather … how she put it.. dumb? She wasn’t even sure what the item meant by the question. She didn’t really care for robots either, as there was nothing like that in the world that she had adapted to. Giving the robot a short and blunt answer.
“Doesn’t matter”
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