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The sky was a bruised purple, shrouded in heavy thunderclouds that flickered with arcs of wild lightning. In the oppressive darkness, the pure white Reshiram shimmered like a beacon of untainted light.
Kaito stood atop his partner, his expression calm as he faced the silver-haired girl on the back of the Black Dragon.
"The feeling is mutual, Hero of Ideals," Kaito said.
Zekrom glanced down at the farm below. It sensed four distinct Mythical auras, then turned its gaze to Reshiram. It noticed that its white counterpart felt significantly stronger than it should. This Hero of Truth is no simple human, Zekrom realized.
Arina stood tall, her silver hair whipping in the wind. "Hero of Truth, we each hold our own beliefs. But to achieve the Ideals in my heart, I need you to concede and acknowledge my path."
"Why don't you tell me your Ideal first?" Kaito replied. "If it is truly reasonable, what is the harm in acknowledging it?"
Arina was momentarily stunned by his openness. "My Ideal is to create a world where humans and Pokémon coexist harmoniously... to eradicate dark forces and liberate Pokémon controlled by evil."
Kaito pondered. Arina reminded him of N, though she was less extreme. "Your Ideal is noble, and many aspects align with my own thoughts. However, parts of it are too idealistic—detached from the reality of the world. It needs to be more grounded in Truth."
Zekrom's eyes flickered. Kaito's vision seems as vast as Arina's... and he has the approval of so many other Legends.
Arina, sensing words were not enough, challenged Kaito. "Let's have a battle. I want to use the power of Ideals to compete with your Truth."
"Are you sure?" Kaito asked. He knew Reshiram was currently stacked with buffs from the Mushroom Medley and Sweet Scent Pickles.
The next moment, two colossal pillars of energy erupted into the sky: one white and wreathed in flame, the other black and wreathed in lightning. They collided with a shockwave that swept across the landscape.
Initially, they seemed equal, but the white light quickly overwhelmed the black. Reshiram's power was nearly 1.5 times its usual output. Arina watched in disbelief as her dragon was pushed back.
Zekrom communicated telepathically with Reshiram: "How has your strength increased so much in such a short time?"
Reshiram's blue eyes gleamed. "Because I found a Hero unlike any other. Kaito is the Chosen One. His 'Truth' includes the bonds he shares through the food he creates and the care he provides. He already carries the blessings of Xerneas, Suicune, and even the Pixie Plate."
Zekrom was shaken. A person who bears both Ideal and Truth... any Legend would fight over him.
Arina sighed as the storm dissipated. "I lost. Your Truth is indeed powerful. But I still won't give up my Ideal."
The next morning, Kaito found Arina standing at the farm gates with a suitcase.
"I've realized I can't beat you in battle right now," she said, hands on her hips. "So I'll stay close by and use my words and actions to change your mind until you accept my Ideal."
Kaito stared at her suitcase. "You're moving in?"
"Doesn't your Gym have rooms?" she asked with a serious expression. "I can pay rent."
Kaito looked at Zekrom, hoping the dragon would talk sense into her. Instead, the Black Dragon's muffled voice echoed: "I think she's doing the right thing. If she gains the approval of a Truth Hero, it benefits her Ideal." Zekrom secretly wanted to stay close to Kaito too, curious if it should choose a new Hero.
Kaito shook his head. Arina was a powerful Champion-level trainer but overly idealistic. Perhaps staying on the farm will ground her, he thought.
"The rent is waived," Kaito said. "But you'll have to help with the chores. Maybe one day I'll change your mind."
Arina beamed. "Really? It's a deal!"
In a distant, icy wilderness, Valeriy of White Bear Country stood before a colossal iceberg. His Ceruledge slashed at the ice with ghostly flames, but it barely left a scratch.
Suddenly, a crisp crack echoed through the wasteland.
Cracks raced across the iceberg like a root system. A pair of indifferent yellow eyes opened within the depths.
The Dragon of Truth/Reality—Kyurem!
Kyurem's Profile:
Type: Dragon/Ice
Level: 133 (Divine-tier)
Ability: Pressure
Potential: Divine-tier
A majestic voice resonated in Valeriy's mind: "You have its aura on you. Where is the Dragon of Ideals, Zekrom?"
Valeriy realized the dragon was referring to the legendary black dragon. "I can find those two dragons for you! If you are willing to help me in the future."
Kyurem looked at the puny human with mockery. "Find them first. If you bring them both to me, I will agree."
As Valeriy turned to leave, Kyurem's eyes burned with a cold fire. It clutched a cone-shaped object in its grasp—the DNA Splicers. If it found Reshiram and Zekrom, it could devour them both and regain its complete, original form.
Kaito has taken in the Hero of Ideals, but the Dragon of Reality, Kyurem, has awakened and is hunting for its other halves! Will Kaito be able to protect both dragons, or will he have to face the ultimate Kyurem-Black or Kyurem-White?
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