She/Her
24
March 18
Ecruteak City
Straight
Expeditionary
Rustboro Captain
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Shalin Nariya
An Entrance to Death [M]
POSTED ON Oct 20, 2022 4:38:44 GMT
The brave girl took deft, deliberate steps through the door frame, two large, stone slabs blocking passage through door frames surrounding them. In the center of the room was a dais with a yellow, jagged shape resembling the Great Creator's power wheel when in its Normal Forme. Populating the dais' edges were eight pedestals reaching to roughly waist height, four of them at the points corresponding to the locations of the green gems on the energy wheel. The other four were in cardinal directions. Both the shuttered doors were etched with an inscription Shalin had to get a little closer to read:
"The Medallions of Eight?" The only medallion Shalin had in her possession was the Gale Medallion. Each of the eight pedestals had a hollows that perfectly matched the size of the medallion, plus a smaller hollows on one side to easily remove the object if need be. She inserted the green, round object into the hollows on the far south end, but nothing happened. "Are you getting the creeps too, Sasha? It's like some nagging feeling wants me to solve this mystery...but I also feel like we aren't meant to be here."
Still, her curiosity and that nagging feeling in her mind drove Shalin to continue. When she removed the Gale Medallion, she noticed something etched into the hollows beneath. It was faint, but it was definitely an inscription of the bust of a Pokémon...and one she didn't recognize, at that. She examined all eight hollows, and each one had a similar inscription, but of a different Pokémon. She recognized only half: Tornadus, Articuno, Rayquaza, and Entei. With bated breath, she pressed the Gale Medallion into the corresponding hollows. The entire pedestal began glowing with a faint, green light, the sound of a swirling wind echoing inside the room despite there being no wind to feel.
An image of the head of the Great Creator appeared on the dais Shalin stood on, superimposed over the yellow power wheel. Words in an ancient script floated in front of the door frames blocking their path, as well as on top of the hollows of each of the seven remaining pedestals. While the dialect was foreign to her, she was able to understand enough of the base language to get the gist of what it was saying. Shalin gestured toward Sasha before reading the message aloud.
"Ye who seek the forbidden secrets of Hoenn past, locked in these Halls of Origin: show thine power, thine wisdom, and thine courage locked behind the Medallions of Eight. Only then will these ancient Halls open to thee." She paused. "That's what it says. Something tells me we might be getting in over our heads."
She began circling the dais to read the smaller messages.
"One atop a remote peak, passed down by avian-blessed warriors..."
"One in the depths of a wetland snake's belly..."
"One buried in an arctic prison..."
"One in an ancient pharaoh's tomb..."
"One in a mystic palace erected in defiance of reality..."
"One beyond the jaws of a dragon of stone..."
"One in the shadow of the grandest tombstone..."
"One in the hottest, fiercest depths of Hoenn's red earth..."
That was a lot of journeying she was going to have to do. She nearly got herself seriously hurt fighting that wild Alpha Mega Pidgeot, a creature that by all rights should never exist, at the peak of the Braviary's Nest. That was what the "remote peak" had to refer to. She also recognized the "jaws of a dragon of stone" from being caught in the Meteor Falls Spacetime DIstortion. But the others...they were a mystery to her. "Any idea what any of these are referring to, Sasha?" Shalin asked. He probably had no clue, but on the off chance he was a geography buff, he might have an idea. Sasha Huang {WC: 643} {PC: 5} NAME SPECIES STATUS Shalin Human ♥♥♥♥ Flit Yanmega Good Queen Zing Beedrill Good Levy Milotic Good Kiara Pyroar Good Artea Dewgong Good Treble Kommo-o Good
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