Finished Starter RPG IV - Chronicles of Unova (Started)

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Scales still had a look of confusion on his face. He didn't know what the First Conflist was.
OoC: If this is something from previous Starter RPGs, can you please explain?
 
Ronin chuckled, "I remember it all to well...One of the few memories I was left with; my father, leading a monstrously huge army against his father...The creator Arceus himself." Ronin looked at Muddy, "That's how I know about the Negocksans, for they participated in the war, right?"
 
"The creator resides in the bowels of Tartarus, along with the god of shadows, Giratina. Many gave their lives in the war that came beforehand; the terrible War of the Gods."
 
"...My father is trapped? Oh, could be worse..." Ronin muttered, taking a breath in before continuing, "...It was a violent war, so violent, it drove shadow pokemon mad. Can you imagine that? Mindless creatures gone mad..."
 
Gladar frowned. "I do not understand. How could he be inside the pit and still be alive? No mortal's soul can withstand the transit between this world and that of shadows."
 
"My father maybe a monster but to me, he's still my father, and I can't think of him as otherwise..." Ronin then looked at Gladar, "All the shadow pokemon in existance would cease to be had he died, and I'm still here, so..."
 
"No Gladar, Giratina is still alive." Glancing around, he saw that some people were starting to listen in. "Let's take this conversation outside."
 
Ronin nodded, the last thing he wanted was his new allies to plan his destruction. "I'll continue explaining what I know when we're out of earshot..."
 
"What I mean is that even a shadow Pokemon cannot survive in Tartarus. No one but the gods can. Thus, Ronin is a physical impossibility. Not to hurt your feelings, sorry for any offence caused."
 
"No. Shadow Pokemon are not technically... alive, for lack of better word. But their life force are still tied to Giratina's. So as long as Giratina survives in Tartarus, the Shadow Pokemon can survive on earth."
 
"It's okay, many people thought of father as a cruel and monstrous tyrant...But whenever I try to remember my stolen memories about him, they're warm and welcoming..."
 
Pyrex went over to Scales. "The First Conflict was a terrible war that raged for millennia between various gods. That's all I know about it, as it is a fabled legend in Celebor."
 
"It is Pokémon nature to remember the good things about others. We are pained by sad things, and exclude them from our memories. You are no different iin that respect. But who was your mother then?"
 
Pyrex went back towards Gladar, but tripped and fell. His bag unzipped and all the books toppled out. "Ahah!" he yelled. "I've been looked for this for weeks!" Pyrex held up a small, black book with the title 'The Origins of Legendaries - Compiled Legends and Myths by Pyrex Celebri and Gladar the traveler'. "It contains all the information we have from sightings of Legendaries. I've written notes in the back." murmured Pyrex, handing the book to Gladar.
 
"It's a long story. Too long for the length we will be staying here, by the looks of muddy. By the way, what is your name?"
 
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