This Canyon looked awfully out of place...and familar. I heard another runouring fact my mother's venture ceased in a hot area. A desert, maybe thoa Canyon is where her ended remains crawl these rocky grounds. If that is indeed correct, then perhaps this venture was worth the trouble. May have been a short spawned journey, but nonetheless the way was worth it. I proceeded a few miles until I couldn't any further...I was too famished to go on.
And that hunger was killing my willpower. I had to find something to feast on, but all I found was Rock types, Steels, and Ground Pokemon.

 I've never eaten one of these Pokemon, but I'm sure they have a very robust skeletal system, and not being very pleasurable to eat...but if it is my only reaort, I was willing to sacrifice my picky options and take what I have presented. Very few were around and the only thing I found was a Rockruff and another what seemed to be a Mudkip or....Gibble? Considering my choices, I took the first one...didn't seem aware of my stalking so killing it would be just like my young hunting days. My father and sister taught me how to properly hunt and kill, not only in a efficient way. But with Honor and dignity than a savage beast. Now clearly this little Pokemon has no surviving chances against my might, so giving it a fight would be rather ridiculous. But a rather painless death would serve the prey right than ripping it to peices. I felt a guilt present over me before I made my move, so I said a silent prayer to Arceus to Remember the child in death and bless his after life with a joyful afterlife. Whether he listened or not, I pounced on it and bit into it's neck...and it died instantly.

Even though I knew it was going to die, I still felt sin paint my heart with a color I hated. After I gave a second prayer of thanks, I then ate the whole body, now leaving the blood and skin covered bones out. I felt properly fed and full. But staring at the skeleton still implanted dread into my mentality. I couldn't mope over my own kill, so I shifted my thoughts back into my adventure. I had hours of energy to use, so I put that to use and explored around. After finally getting out of what seemed to be a spacouis desert. But seeing the boiling dirt in a sunset view was more buetiful than back home.
Seeing how the sand created a golden reflection upon the earth was just a scene you had to uphold with your own eyes. Disregarding my distraction, I got serouis again. But I'm glad I got to see many gorgeous climates, and even though the winter was unforgiving. It still showed creativity and seasonal flavor on Arceus's hand.

Turns out this venture has showed me that our heavenly father really is a merciful creator, and artist. Although sinful, Arceus puts away our gross mistakes and still provides us with sickeningly ethereal privileges. Even ones that we Don't need, but still are available to every living thing. Taking in all this artful reality also helped me to appreciate Arceus's point of view of life and care. At least all this winderful thinking has kept me in a daze until I met a rather unpleasant foe. He seemed to be patrolling an area, more like guarding. Some cave up ahead. I would have asked for directions to get to the main location of the Qoragical Cave....but he didn't look friendly.

I heard some odd noises that could have been portrayed as clucking or chirping. But there were a few Skarmory and a herd of Tailow flying. They must have been migrating or on vacation, but sorry for the tangent. I finally approached him, but his back was turned. This...Pokemon seemed to just naturally give off a unfriendly aura and introvert personality. Dragon types are most of the time seen 3 ways. Destructive, which is the most stereotypical point of view towards them. Noble or you could say honorable. And the last one was just........protective. Their personalities are most of the time unpredictable, and females are nearly the same. But since it was part Ground, it was probably an introvert type, since Ground types are shy and very structurally productive. So...I went ahead and introduced myself before I went on making anymore steroytypical assumptions.

??????: Another day in the desert, another day taking the heat...I hate this task...
Me: Hey excuse me sir, I need some directions. Can I request your assistance?
??????: Another Pokemon this far out? Hmmm...odd, usaully Ground, Rock, Steel, Fire and Flying type Pokemon live here. You...do not originate from this part of the region.
Me: Quite clearly. I'm just looking for a cave. I'm trying to recover my mother's remains. Rumours were she died here, or at least the accurate details took place in a desert.
??????: I don't recall of this unfortunate news, at least not presently. Perhaps...in a different one?
Me: Impossible, this is the only desert, at least neighboring near Zetrick Kingdom, and Hindinka city.
??????: Hindinka city eh? I did have some migraters come wondering into my protective territory...but fortunetly they did not summon a threat. A pack of 6 Mightyena'. And....oh....that's when they stole the Orb. Unfortuently for me, their strength exceeded my capabilities. Inheriting a treasure I'm forbidden to possess, and only left to those who are worthy of it's aquintance. Do you have a living vendetta against their souls?
Me: Depends, was my mother killed by them?

He crossed his fin like arms and seemed to sigh hard. It only made my heart pound my blood harder, fearing the dark truth I didn't want to hear. As soon as his Sharpedo like muzzle opened, I prepared myself for the heartstabbing truth.

??????: I cannot accurately inquire that information to you. I can only assume the half eaten Corpse of another Luxray.........was indeed your Mother. Seems the meek around this Canyon gets picked on for small food. If these Pokemon have a grudge or some sort of irregular emotion held to you. Then your enimies are long gone. And even more so with your mother. They wouldn't have left her skin on for nothing, but I'm sure it's decayed by now.
I think......they were attempting a personal, hateful message to you. Um...is your name Ezahn? The last Luxray, I didn't get the female's name. She asked for directions just like you. And hours later, upon miles of my patrolling...found dead...if that was your respective birth giver, I'm deeply sorry to inform you of this heartbreakining news.

The pity and truthful brooding of him irked me. The fact he knew my name was slightly unsettling, as if the Nazak's came here and spoke with this Pokemon to unfold deceitful words against me. Indeed I did feel the same pain since my mother was confirmed to be resting in death. But I had to respond, I couldn't risk him being allied with the enemy.

Me: Yes...my name Is Ezahn Gigawatt. And...my mother's name was Norlla Megawatt. But...how do you know this much? It would be rather...suspicouis...you haven't even released the propper information of your own personal name.

??????: Well my mistake Ezahn. I'm know to be named, Hezerq. And I'm the guardian of Qoragical Cave, the long existed cave that bewields mythical orbs. Or, one now, since the rest have been...discarded...
They grant powers to wreak the earth...but even with these powers they require a sacrifice, sometimes devastating requests. And...I think the Pack ended up passing the challenge...
Me: I've only heard of one...can you provide me with more insight?

Hezerq: These orbs serve as a key to a godly power, and only greedy beings are destined to recover it's full power. Even with those of good intention, will succumb to the corrupted abilities the Utani Kozinika. Which is just a overly fancy word for" obtainable doomsday destruction". When 7 pieces are recovered, one final TRUE sacrifice has to be performed...kill...yourself...
Me: What? What kind of Absurd request to gain this godly power is that?

Hezerq: I do not have the full detail to expose all of it's capabilities, origins, and wants. But one fact is that it was a pure puzzle piece stone created by the devil...Giritina. It became Jealous of Arceus's intelligence and creativity, so it wanted to create it's OWN Origanal "art" you could say. Arceus already had foreseen how it wanted it's world...the earth and it's life. It had something to feel proud of, the planets, galaxies, life itself thriving and evolving to make it's grand creation spread across the perfect suitable home it has allowed us to live on. Since Giritina was too distracted to acknoledge this act of creativity, sinful emotion darkened it's intentions. So that's when it looked into Arceus's beings. It could sense we were imperfect.
We were capable of gross sins, murder, sexual immorality, false worship and a horde of other unholy acts. Taking advantage of this, it wanted Arceus's being to perish, but it wasn't allowed to personally kill of Pokemon and Humans. So it started scattering these mysterious powers around the earth. Powers that they would kill for...and that's what happened with your mother and the rest of greedy Pokemon.

Arceus was not allowed to interfere, since Giritna had manipulated it's life. Arceus would have reacted...but then it saw something in mortal beings that Giritina forgot. The people and Pokemon who Serve Arceus rightfully and with a good morality, are the ones who are truly noble beings. Those who refuse to partake into immoral and unholy acts of sinful worship, inherit the most....well commonly known as spiritual fortune. Shall I continue?

Me: Yes you have my full attention. I mostly tend to avoid any sort of ungodly form of immorality myself. And despise it as a gross bold sin, and they deserve to perish with Giritina.
Hezerq: Good Ezahn. You find pleasure in pleasing your god than yourself?
Me: Yes...because...no matter what our intentions, plans, goals and accomplishments are. Whether they are historically revolutionary or just a medial invention. Every last one of us deserve death. So why waste my life trying to be selfish when you can just............do good?


Hezerq: A great question many ignore. Those who...are self pleassurers are not righteous. But it dosen't make them any less than you Ezahn. They're just stuck up beings that have simply given up on pleasing Arceus, and instead think of themselves as gods to worship. But don't worry Ezahn...I'm sure you and I both know that Arceus will have a plan far in the future to whipe out this.......immorality. Just endure through it, all of it. And don't ever succumb to any of those selfpleasuring................ugh......why do I sound like that? I'm supposed to be explaining the functions of the fully recovered orb and it's powers, not getting into upbuilding conversation of good and bad Morales...
Me: No I quite enjoy listening to Somone who wants to please god. It's just honorable, and never be ashamed to speak of Arceus's name, or your wholesome point of view. I'm not...and when my Morales are challenged, I do not let another IMmoral being altar my righteous thinking.
Hezerq: You're a good man Ezahn, but...the story. Well let's just cut it.

Long story short, Giritina took advantage of Arceus's imperfect creation, and developed segments of it's power. And with those segments, any mortal being who collects all 7 puzzle prices to one 'Untani Konzinika', or Doomsday Orb. Will have, from so far research. A small millionth if Giritna's power, and that in and of itself is enough to be terrified over. No one is sure if these powers stack...but some thing really unpleasant nay happen to that being, or the wrath itself if more than one is recivered. It is unknown how many exist, but chances are millions could exist.

Considering...well........Giritina and it's powers are complicated, therefore research on this dark god is extremely desolate. So best not to get in it's way, or become cross with it. Unlike Arceus, it despises life and wants us to go down with it. It's very selfish and unforgiving. Although it is not described as a monster, it is portrayed as one. It just wants to destroy all life known to exist. And with the help of our origin Legendaries, they can keep Giritina well contained. As for now, if you are another seeking this power. Well I'm afraid your after a fruitless search Ezahn, and your journey ends here.
Me: And how is that so?
Hezerq: Because I'm not going to let an imperfect being take control of power he can't control. Moreover, manipulate the world with it, because your intentions for this power gives a dark demeanor.

Now he said getting into a battle stance, and giving me a menacing glare with his chompers. I was not intimidated by his hostile demeanor, and I got into my own pose, with my sparks rising with power.
Me: I'm not greedy and I'm not an idiot. I just don't want my Mother's efforts to be in vain!
Hezerq: I pity your Mother's end Ezahn, but your following into her pawtracks to a brutal end! If I don't kill you, Somone else will! Seeking this unholy power will bring thousands of Legions into an army of hostility...and no one will ally with you. Because that power has corrupted a being who LOVES Arceus! As the rightful guardian of these powers, I cannot allow you to uphold those immoral abilities!

Now I stopped and thinked. The fact he said immoral started to make me question my own Mother's intentions. Could she have been secretly selfish? Was she a selfpleaser, and I was never aware of her true dark intentions? No....I couldn't beilive him, my mother was far too kind to pursue something this dark. And how did she discover this? My Father knew something about this too...perhaps my parents had a secret greed they never exposed. Nonetheless I had to make a tough decision. Eaither abandon my mother's search and go back home with nothing to return of value...or fight on and complete her joureny. I was very tempted to honor her, but if what he said was true. That my mother allowed herself to be overtaken by an immoral emotion...then perhaps my mother wasn't as pure as I had dreamed...