Pity
It feels like anger, and pity.
That's what I sense when I stare into Prism Absols eyes, the one that keeps following me, stalking me.
I had attacked it, multiple times. It is not leaving, it finds some way to flee and the next day I see it standing afar and staring at me.
It's telling me to leave, that I do not belong here. I have realized early on that Prism Pokemon exude a form of energy, and Prism Absol confirms my theory. These pokemon are attuned with this place, like there is something in the air only they can see and feel.
Typically, Absols are a sign of incoming destruction.
This one however, feels like it knows what has happened and will happen to me. It's eyes are full of hatred like it knows what I am, yet I sense pity.
Pity.
It disgusts me, with every fiber of my being I wish it would stay still long enough for █ █ █ █ █ █ to finally strike a blow to it. The hatred is mutual, you wretched Pokemon.
I need it's attention elsewhere, or I shall never make any progress.
If there was something that disturbed the balance, to break the peace, I know it'll run to intervene.
I wonder...
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