His name is Arceus, I think. I just call him 'the space llama god' because it's the way I first heard about him and I find it an amusingly surreal descriptor.
I mean, I haven't noticed anyone venerating him either? But I've heard people mention Arceus before and that he's in control of this world and it didn't *seem* like it was supposed to be a secret.
*A* god is. I don't know about *God* God. I haven't seen any indication outside of Christmas and it's not like there's been any nativities going up or anything like that.
I mean, I didn't show up until early February, but from everything I've heard, this year is... special.
Oh, I should let you know if they haven't told you that the head office is going to want you in Goldenrod for tomorrow night, even though you've been scoping out Azalea. We're trying to go particularly big and loud there to distract from everywhere else and that means they want the best and brightest to play distraction. And that includes us.
Honestly, it's because we think outside the box. You've probably noticed that most of the local grunts still unconsciously follow certain 'rules' like only having your pokemon attack pokemon etc. Whereas we send our pokemon after trainers and straight up personally attack those trainers all the time--because unless they're from other worlds, they aren't going to *expect* getting punched.
And now I'm having to get used to it all over again, annoyingly enough, although the transition isn't quite as bad as it was the first time around, before I went home for six years.
So sometimes people will fall asleep for a week and while they do, their bodies age and their minds end up going home, where they don't remember the World of Pokemon at all. I did, for six years, but now I'm back.
That people can go home during a week-long coma like that? Semi-common. That I did... well, I did make a post about it, but it's fine if you missed it. Mostly it was Jules insulting my hair and Shinobu learning about gendered hair dye, which I don't actually need.
But yes. I went home for six years. Or my mind did. And hoo boy, did a lot of things change for me in those six years.
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His name is Arceus, I think. I just call him 'the space llama god' because it's the way I first heard about him and I find it an amusingly surreal descriptor.
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It's just part of this world?
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So God is real in this world??
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Unless there's more of them
More gods here, I mean
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Okay...
Thanks for the help
[HE THINKS??]
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That's totally slipped my mind with everything else going on...
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[You know... the Christmas "Activities".]
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Oh, I should let you know if they haven't told you that the head office is going to want you in Goldenrod for tomorrow night, even though you've been scoping out Azalea. We're trying to go particularly big and loud there to distract from everywhere else and that means they want the best and brightest to play distraction. And that includes us.
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I think I can warp back there.
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Hey
Do you think they actually think we're that good, or are the local grunts just kind of bad at their jobs?
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Honestly, it's because we think outside the box. You've probably noticed that most of the local grunts still unconsciously follow certain 'rules' like only having your pokemon attack pokemon etc. Whereas we send our pokemon after trainers and straight up personally attack those trainers all the time--because unless they're from other worlds, they aren't going to *expect* getting punched.
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This place is so weird.
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And now I'm having to get used to it all over again, annoyingly enough, although the transition isn't quite as bad as it was the first time around, before I went home for six years.
Still miss my gun, though.
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[Someone missed the news.]
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So sometimes people will fall asleep for a week and while they do, their bodies age and their minds end up going home, where they don't remember the World of Pokemon at all. I did, for six years, but now I'm back.
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That's insane! That's...
[He is not REMOTELY ready to consider the spacetime implications of this. Or maybe even smart enough for it.]
Is THAT common knowledge???
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But yes. I went home for six years. Or my mind did. And hoo boy, did a lot of things change for me in those six years.
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