Stop with... THAT!

He was actually... Slightly calming down. That red eyes were just glowing in this endless world, his body was swaying around, that screeches were getting much more 'gentle' and yet diabolical. That's what it means... To be Satan himself.

A loud screech was echoing out of his body. . . The beast was probably in a deep slumber. . . He was angered, that red eyes were just glowing, his 'wings' swinging around. Who would even dare to wake up Satan himself? His noises were just getting deeper. 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠.

It was truly his father. Giratina was shocked, his body wasn't moving. No words were escaping from his body, just his face which was slowly moving closer to his father... And that's with some deep noises and glowing eyes.

His screech was just getting louder, Giratina's head was slowly pushing against Arceus neck... "Fa... ther." He probably never has learned how to speak without any problems, yet he was close to his father.

"Sorry..." Giratina replied while that head was moving closer and even closer, almost as if he was running his muzzle over Arceus body. That huge body was just swaying around gently, Giratina probably 'doesn't' understand.

//I have so many account ideas. Giovanni's Persian if there is any Giovanni who wants one or something like that. Or Lysandre or his Pokemon. Damn. Fuck my ideas LMAO Is there any Lysandre who would love his Pokemon as a account? 🥺

What is this feeling? Is it... Trust towards the girl? He can't explain it. There is just something about her that makes him feel calm. 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮. Credits: @/RyaiArt

... Loud, sadistic screeches. That circle inside of his eyes was truly burning in a fiery red. Was he... Angered? Or not amused about something? That eyes were just glaring through a portal... Almost as the shadow was 'watching' something or someone...

Heavy breaths were escaping from his body. His red eyes were just glowing, his 'wings' were just swaying around while he was staring down.

The being which rises from the deepest part of his own shadow... The devil itself. Banished for his behavior. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿. And mostly... 𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙣.

Perhaps, you have found a gate to his world... And that's right on the holy mountain. Almost something happened. A place, darker than the deepest night, a place where you might never return from... Stepping inside might change your life... 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧.

But yet... He is one of the creators of the Pokemon world... It's still hard to believe... He was made to be that different... And that's right from his father. 𝘼 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚.

He might take you into his world once the bond and trust are deep enough... Sensing your dark heart might satisfy him... But yet, it's still a place you might never return from.

𝙎𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙣.

. . . 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙣... 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨... Speak. pin.it/18qgNUn

... Father?

[OOC] The fact that every roleplay partner is jumping away is just making me sad. I just want dark role plays.