Calm, calm, calm...Yuuna repeats the word in her mind's eye, trying to focus, to overcome those thoughts. She didn't want to believe this, not a word. She wasn't looking for power, she never wanted to be anything like that voice. So...cruel...
"Deny it all you want, Yuuna. But you...hah, you're just like this kid. Pretending to care, but all you want is powerful Pokemon. Powerful pets, powerful people like Merrill who'll do your bidding. You're scared because you feel irrelevant, and it's kinda pathetic how you keep lying to yourself and everyone around you."
Then the specter appears, and Yuuna quickly darts ahead, taking a wary stance between Sinbad and the figure. He might be crippled, but something about him, something about all of this? Made her wary.
"Sinbad," she says quietly, "This isn't him. This is just an illusion."
"Is it?" asks the female voice, "Do you really think that, weakling?"
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"Deny it all you want, Yuuna. But you...hah, you're just like this kid. Pretending to care, but all you want is powerful Pokemon. Powerful pets, powerful people like Merrill who'll do your bidding. You're scared because you feel irrelevant, and it's kinda pathetic how you keep lying to yourself and everyone around you."
Then the specter appears, and Yuuna quickly darts ahead, taking a wary stance between Sinbad and the figure. He might be crippled, but something about him, something about all of this? Made her wary.
"Sinbad," she says quietly, "This isn't him. This is just an illusion."
"Is it?" asks the female voice, "Do you really think that, weakling?"