Seren's PokeVenture: FinaleWon't you stay? Zipporah and Seren shuddered simultaneously as the icy words echoed around the room, backed by an angry whine from the Unown that whirled around them. They were at the mercy of some strange, immensely powerful entity, and it wanted to be…friends? The thought alone seemed absurd. Yet here they were… I see the doubt in your eyes. You don't think we can be friends, do you? The voice took on a darker tone, and the two huddled closer together. A beat rumbled beneath them, emanating from the mirror and sending the
Seren's Pokeventure: Round 3 Seren awoke to pounding in her ears and an aching body. She vaguely remembered being overtaken by the swarming Unown, but couldn't recall how she'd ended up here, laying in soft sand, much less survived. There seemed to be light coming from somewhere high above, palely illuminating cascading water and moist rock. This too seemed to be a sort of shrine room, but the water had worn away all but the most basic decorations, leaving nothing but the sand she now lay on. The thought would have made her sad at any other time, but she was simply too exhausted to care right now. She had no idea how bad her injuries were, but that old wound on her
PokeVenture 2 Round 2 The ancient corridors were cool, with a fine layer of dust that coated everything. They smelled like wet sand, and every so often the sound of water dripping into a puddle interrupted Seren's quiet footsteps. It was these sort of places, caves and forests choked with history, that Seren loved most. She could almost sense the souls who'd once labored here as her claws traced the runes engraved in the floor. Alas, she was no psychic pokemon, and the true history eluded her. Why had these ruins been built, then abandoned? She'd heard of similar places discovered in faraway regions-- what did those have to do with the passage she walked dow
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