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>It's dark, and very late. It time for me to head out to bed, i took a peek outside to see for the last time the forest and i headed out to my room, not before peeking her room to see if she is fine
>She was sitting on her bed, in a catatonic state staring at the floor, her broken chest horn was glowing intensively with a white color in the inside
>I notice a strange glowing liquid was leaking from it staining the floor
>I go inside and called her new name, -What’s happening to you?, i asked worried
>She, wasn’t clearly fine, to my eyes, so i got closer to her and i heard her voice directly into my mind
>”I can’t fix it… I'm weak tarnished and alone”
>I sat on her side, and tried to comfort her, but it just was so heartbroken in both subjectively and objectively...she begun to cry… i was out of my element, didn’t knew what else to do, so i decided to stay with her this night, she needed someone at her side, notoriously in such a situation of loss
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>”I’m sorry i couldn't be better. I’m sorry i couldn't be of better use. I’m sorry i was such a let down. I’m sorry i wasn’t what you wanted..I was too Jolly for you my master...?”
>I woke up in the middle of the night...I had a horrible nightmare. It felt like a vision of some else...Did she share a dream with me? or i was seen one of her nightmares?
>I need to mend the situation, she’s too sad right now...I didn’t expect a Pokemon to become depressed… probably i was unlucky enough to find out, more now when she just had a traumatic fate… I need to be more open and more willing to her, i don’t know what she could do… but i know i must be there for her
I'm driving this story blind, and shit is getting dark. I just zone out and just write what my mind tells me. I need to consult my expert at my side and stop calling this creating after her.
