Snippet #2417083

Nathan smirked at Kamon and his pokemon. "Not to worry, I may control the weather here, but I won't hurt you." he said. "I am Rayquaza, however you may call me Nathan." he said, walking up to the pokemon trainer and gently placing a very human hand on the chest of the Machop. "Poor boy." he muttered. He looked and felt completely dry, as if the rain didn't affect him. Also, Charmander, who would normally be hurt by the rain, was fine as well.

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Spiral looked up at the glowing orbs. "My my, a grumpy one, aren't you?" he asked with a playful tilt of his head. "I am Spiral James, God of Space. Perhaps you've heard of me. However I don't blame you if you haven't, not many people know of me." he said. As he introduced himself, he would offer a polite bow, showing that he meant no harm. Though, the great beast before him probably wouldn't see him as a threat in the slightest. After all, he was...unassuming.

His voice was smooth and seemed to roll out of his mouth without a care in the multiverse. "I'm sure you know why I am here, Spyro." he said calmly, looking the great Dragon in the eyes. The pupils of this man were replaced with Galaxies that glowed and spun slowly, giving off a sort of power that radiated from the man's body.

"Your bout with Rayquaza almost tore a whole in the delicate fabric of Space and Time, which my sister and I work so hard to maintain." he explained in a serious tone. His voice almost seemed layered in a way, as if many voices joined in. Only about two to be exact, but it added a sense of power and intimidation.

The God of Space merely stood in front of Spyro as if standing before a child, though meant no disrespect from doing so.