The Beautifly Effect

Chapter Twenty-Eight -- Subterranean Pokémon

Meanwhile......

The system of subterranean caverns was confusing and uninviting, and he did not enjoy navigating the dark, damp passages. Due to the Whirl Islands' isolation, they were largely forgotten by people. The relatively self-contained ecosystem, guarded by treatcherous whirlpools, kept the Zubat and various water species that inhabited the system of islands safe so far from the ravages of the Pokérus.

The islands were now also inhabited by his own Pokémon, who were genetically immune. But there was one Pokémon he sought today, a rare and powerful creature that had few friends in the Pokémon world and even fewer among the humans.

Having reached the deepest level, he stepped through a low archway into an adjoining chamber. It's ceiling stood scarcely two metres over the lake that spanned most of the cave.

It was empty. he thought of trying to contact the psychic bird telepathically, but it had already sensed his presence. A moment later, a gurgle in the water rapidly grew into a fountain of droplets and spray.

A great white bird emerged.

Do you understand my plan?

Some humans will die, replied the legendary bird.

They've already started tearing each other to pieces. If we don't stop them, many more will die.

And since when have you cared about them? I have let you and your Pokémon live on my island for years, and in all that time—

Yes, time... time to think. I understand now what is important. I will give them the peace and harmony they need.

You do not understand them, do you?

What do you mean by that?

Nevertheless, continued the bird, it will be better than now. One thing about your plan that you must be aware of: I will never submit to your rule. Nor will my brothers.

Yes, Lugia. You have become like a father to me, a father I never had, taking me under your wing—

This is not a time for human wit!

Apologies. Lugia, I need your power and that of your brothers to end the carnage that has begun.

For many years of peace, we have been accustomed to staying away from the human world, to assist only individuals in peril, or appear as a portent, just as my phoenix brother appeared to a child, the child who taught you right from wrong, and who cast the world into darkness, a darkness which you were brought about to end.

You mean...?

Yes. But be of good hope. I will confer with my brothers, and our plan will come to pass. We will allow your golden age to begin. The humans will not like it, but it will be a model for them to follow after you have gone from this world.

He did not believe it. All his planning and scheming... it had all been prearranged by a bunch of birds!

One warning: you cannot thwart us. Even with the awesome power with which you have been imbued, we outnumber you. But have no fear, we have no intention of harming you or thwarting your plan of conquest. Live now as your heart directs you and all will be well.