Elf: Korni’s straight boyfriend

"This is......"

Each of the murals is like a vivid story, slowly unfolding before the eyes of Fisk, Sett, Korni and their elf companions, telling the long and complex history of the Sinnoh region. Some of these murals are colorful, as if they were painted yesterday; others are mottled due to the erosion of time, but the deep meaning contained in them can still be recognized.

The first mural depicts the creation myth of the Sinnoh region. In the picture, a god with a majestic figure and holding a staff stands between heaven and earth. His eyes are shining like stars. He is waving his staff to create mountains, rivers, forests and grasslands from nothingness. Surrounding him are various fantasy creatures, flying in the sky or swimming in the deep sea, witnessing the birth of this land. This mural makes everyone full of awe and reverie about the origin of Sinnoh.

As they went deeper, they came to a group of murals that told the story of the rise and fall of ancient civilizations. These murals used grand narrative techniques to show how several once powerful kingdoms declined after their prosperity. Some fell apart due to internal disputes, while others were destroyed by foreign invasions. In the murals, the figures of warriors fighting bravely, the splendor of the palaces and the desolation of the ruins formed a sharp contrast, which made people sigh at the ruthlessness and vicissitudes of history. In particular, a picture depicting a hero alone facing thousands of troops and defending his homeland to the death deeply touched everyone's heartstrings.

As they continued walking, they found a group of murals about the harmonious coexistence of nature and elves. These murals were soft in color, full of vitality and harmony. In the pictures, elves were playing freely in the forests and lakes, jointly protecting the natural balance of this land. Humans also participated in it, they established a deep friendship with the elves, worked together, and shared the joy of the harvest. This group of murals made everyone feel the ideal state of harmonious coexistence between humans and nature in the Sinnoh region, and also made them full of expectations for the upcoming exploration.

However, not all the murals are full of warmth and harmony. In the deepest part of the ruins, they found a group of murals depicting the invasion of dark forces. These murals are dark in tone, full of depression and despair. In the picture, an evil force surges out of the abyss, devouring all light and vitality. The elves and human warriors fought hard, but it seems that they still cannot stop the spread of this force. Finally, a picture is frozen in front of a huge seal, and countless heroic souls turn into light, gathering into an indestructible barrier, imprisoning the dark forces underground forever.

"Is this the history of the Sinnoh region?"

Sett frowned. This was very different from the history of the Sinnoh region he remembered.

Seti's words revealed deep doubts, and his eyes wandered between the murals, trying to find clues from these ancient pictures that matched the history he knew. Fisk and Korni also exchanged complicated glances, and it was obvious that they also felt the shock and confusion.

"These murals... they are not just a record of history, but more like some kind of fable, or a warning for the future." Korni said softly, her voice echoing in the empty ruins, and it was particularly clear. "Look, every stroke here contains deep emotions and power, as if telling secrets that have not been fully recorded in words."

Fisk nodded in agreement. He walked to a mural depicting a hero fighting alone, and his fingertips gently slid over the tenacious figure. "Such a scene is also described in our legends, but the details are very different. Perhaps the real history is far more complicated and colorful than we imagined."

Just as the three of them were immersed in the contemplation brought about by the mural, a faint light shone from the stone slabs under their feet, attracting everyone's attention. The light gradually gathered into a small point of light, slowly rotating in the air, and finally turned into several illusory figures.

"This is, Palkia and Dialga?"

"What kind of projection technology is this!"

Sett complained speechlessly, but still looked at the projections of Palkia and Dialga obediently.

As the illusory figures gradually became clearer, the images of Palkia and Dialga suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes. They were no longer static images on the mural, but seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space and reappeared at this moment with some mysterious power. Dialga, the blue giant that controls time, is surrounded by a twisted vortex of time and space, and every breath seems to stir up the order of the universe; while Palkia, shining with a dazzling platinum armor and shining with the light of stars in his eyes, represents the existence and order of space.

"This is not a projection, but a resonance of the soul that transcends the physical boundaries." There was a hint of awe in Fisk's voice. He knew that the scene before him could not be explained by ordinary explanations. "They seem to be showing us some important information."

Sure enough, as the two figures completely condensed, the air in the entire ruins seemed to solidify, and time seemed to become slow and heavy at this moment. Palkia and Dialga slowly looked at each other, and then their movements became no longer so peaceful, but gradually full of tension, as if they were about to start a fierce battle across time and space.

"They... they are fighting?" Seti widened his eyes in surprise. He had never thought that he would witness the duel between these two legendary gods of time and space in such a situation.

Although, he once participated in...

"No, this is more like a demonstration, a warning." Korni frowned. She could feel that the profound meaning contained in this power was far beyond what a simple battle could describe. "What do they want to tell us?"

As Palkia swung his giant claws that could distort time and space, Dialga showed off his extremely sharp time and space cutting blade. However, the two attacks did not really clash, but at the moment of collision, they turned into brilliant time and space lights, illuminating the entire ruins like daylight. These lights intertwined and rotated in the air, and finally gathered into pictures, each of which was like a reproduction of a key moment in the history of the Sinnoh region, but contained a deeper meaning.

"Look, that's..." Fisk pointed to one of the pictures, which was the scene of the invasion of dark forces. However, unlike the previous murals, there were two more figures in the picture this time - Palkia and Dialga fought side by side. They used their respective powers to gradually force back the evil force, and finally sealed it back under the abyss.

"They... are protecting us?" Seti said with some confusion.

"But how is it possible for the two of them to join forces?"

"Besides, who can make the two of them join forces?"

"If even Giratina can't defeat the combined Gods of Time and Space, then who could it be?"