"Exactly!" the female voice adds. "And the only thing that brings lasting piece is power. A few ruined lives, a few weaklings, but you both took power. And you both used it."

Those words draw Yuuna up short, her eyes widening as she recognizes the voice. Sinbad might as well, given that it's her own. Her hands on his shoulder tighten, desperate fear and denial there.

"No. No that's not true..."

"Yes! Yes it is! You can't change the world without some sort of power. That's why you're always out training, isn't it? That's why you've been gathering strong Pokemon..."