For this particular reason, I felt motivated to tell a weird fictional story, of course you know the latin term eaten or eating?. Yeah, that’s where this story’s heading towards.

Let’s begin.




Ever wanted to know why Giratina had such a huge gullet underneath its belly? Why was it there in the first place? Why was it so bloated? Let’s say, it might’ve obtained it from someone.............


This story would take place before the events of Giratina's battle against Dialga and zero.


You were betrayed by the world, despaired and mostly ignorant due to your last bits of knowledge. No one cared about you, you had no idea where you had originated from; some claimed you were born from a wealthy family that had ditched you into poverty due to selfish greed, but others say you were just a normal civilian. You proceed to forsaken your beloved town, running away very far for good without leaving a single trace of evidence, no one would dare to spend their lifetime looking for you......… You were revealing your grief in front of nature itself, affected by sorrow from a friend of yours who had guided you to success; but sadly they had passed away from a severe heart attack 2 weeks earlier, the direct cause: Lead poisoning....... That friend used to be much kinder than the rest of your ancestors; expect that person cheering you on, or giving flowers..... You forethoughted something, you had heard a legend where there used to be a creature named Giratina; a ruler who controls gravity. Based on the legend, he was banished supposedly due to its own pride and wrath upon Earth; in which Arceus didn’t like where this was going…. Giratina would mostly spend its own time in a dimension called- you hadn't remembered, You have known all this time, but barely you knew its own world; but..... . Due to your mind-clouded brain, you only cared about finding a shelter where your new life can begin; doubting that chance more. Suddenly, your ears had detected something ominous; hearken from those sounds coming in front of the bushes, swinging double than usual, and a human revealed itself. It was one of the reckless villagers who had planned to kill you after having enough from all the irritating behaviors you’ve caused. Unsettled by this, you ran desperately for your own life hastily, increasing your own stamina than the grown men. As you hear threatening gunshots firing across the landscape, you jumped into hiding behind bushes, once that was done with, they screamed out for your name as if they were easily irascible, “WHERE ARE YOU!!!!!! I’VE HAD ENOUGH WITH YOUR PESTERED ACTS, YOU’VE ALWAYS COME INTO MY PROPERTY WITHOUT PERMISSION, YOUR JUST A SCORN, A PERSON WHO HAD ALWAYS DISCERNED RIGHT IN FRONT OF OUR FACES BEYOND OUR SCENT!!!!!” the belligerent man had a warlike motion, yelling out the truth. Presumably your hypothesis on what was going to happen next will either change or freeze, but with ADHD, it was troublesome. The man proceeded to look at every inch of a corner 23 times in the area for about 19 minutes, in which the angered human had become exhausted from the OCD disorder, later aborting the hunt to kill. As the interpreted figure disappears further into the forest, you are relieved they haven’t discovered you from your location because if they have, you would’ve been executed and tortured before that. After the situation, you simply ignored their existence; ambulating through the eerie forest that seemed mystical, you could feel the breeze reaching out for your spine as the trees slowly shred away its beauty color, light was blocked on furthering. You only desired for your perilous venture to be a success on being fulfilled. Expecting to see wonders of life itself as an outcast, you came across a giant lake that had looked like a convex mirror which was very bluish and clear to drink, after drinking, you established a campsite with only a tent sadly, knowing you had forgotten your valuable food...…. Feeling tired, you grabbed your blankets.. It felt warm and soft; Having a thought of a day awaiting your presence, you laid down onto the wet floor, and slept…. After waking up from your bed, you wanted to embark on a macrocosm land you never had the advantage to achieve long ago. Welcoming yourself with a reality where other Pokemons lurk.


Suddenly your ears had begun to catch this menacing-supernatural sensation that seemed to be auditory. You turned around; when locking your eyes, you felt something off, you could see a faint glow passing on in a close range where the lake was remaining. Impetuous enough to lack awareness, your decision on delving was commenced. Abruptly, your deprivation on hunger growled as if it kept screaming constantly at you. Wanting to utter a noise, you still kept being silent as possible since your defense was counterfeited. Feeling the urge to consume much energy, you had left the investigation afterwards. Minute to an hour you had imbricated traps side by side, covering them with leaves and comparative to camouflage. Reckless on pursuing an animal near the glow; seeking to determine your survival because it would give more clearance on where your prey was from its outlines, desirous to eat after 18 days of starvation, yet nothing had unconcealed a silhouette of an organism. For an hour or more, you started to lose patience from impulse without other ways of apprehending…….. From the absence of being unaccompanied, your need to acquire action..... decreases. Those starry night skies give a sign you aren’t laborious enough. All your efforts were unsuccessful…… You gave up as if it were a waste of time and continued on with the investigation of this emitting glow you were too eager about. You dipped your foot into the cold water, being careful if it were to be noxious, then without a doubt, you had plunged into the water and began swimming closer and closer towards the sight; When you got very nigh, you could see strange ripples, a gap in fact; strange white lined gas along with the swirling dark purple-black clouds all stacked around without order beneath it, very aspect. You’re too tentative from this moment if something undiscovered was featured below to emerge, dubious with fraught on a unwise doubt if it was the safest opinion to take. “Hello?” you said as if you are anticipating . No response had arrived, you aren’t eloquent nor smart to figure out nothing was living below.... inside…… or was there?


Without looking, a sudden upside down whirlwind had formed outside of the boundaries; beginning to roughly swallow you whole with its intense wind pressure; In which you had no response to your muscles because of the intense vacuum-like-force. In fear, you tried to grab onto something that could at least hold on to with bare hands unremittingly; but you knew something nonpersistent can outlive your anxiety. You couldn’t break yourself loose from immunity as your whole body began to sink down further in like a ragdoll........ No one could save you and you knew something imminent was to arrive; having fearless skills and thoughts if it was supposed to take you somewhere satisfying where you aspired with. The portal began tardily taper without apace, and only the swirl was left outside the surface; until fully enclosing after dissipating…..


As the continuation of the precipitating fall wanders inside the strange tunnel filled with clouds, your vision begins to feel blurry; your sensitivity is no longer responsive and perceivable. Your ears proceed to undergo a decrement of its vocal sound system. Your eyes slowly narrow as your body descends… from a remarkable aerophobia land as it gains attention, until passing out…..


You woke up again, quickly jumping into action as if something were to attack you by surprise, but…. That was too soon. As you are observing your surroundings, you could catch a sight of these fabulous mystical islands floating in the horizons; strange hour-glass like structures that could potentially be houses; unexplained waterfalls; a water-like atmosphere. You had no idea what lies in this world; Thinking naive (credulous) with disproof evidence that there could be ubiquitous predators lurking around. You then began to defend yourself, being certain from every corner with your only weapon as if it could protect you from this Gothic world you were now standing in; You walked along, rigorous if you weren’t alone, then from behind a crooked solid rock….. Reveals something beyond technology… a strange trail with less mass leading to a distorted city so twisted and suspenseful, the looks of this view were gorgeous…... As you continued forwards, gravity kept altering and every obstacle you took would change its upholding force of your body weight. You had a feeling if… maybe you wouldn’t be bothered by arrogance ever again; prospecting that… Inattentive though, your plan to get to a safe structure could be the right choice after all as you trample from platform to platform. As you get to the other side of the housing an alley lays, in which you were lucky enough to find. The place had green light emitting from beneath the wooden floor, gravity felt as if you were in space; a low gravity zone….. From turning your head around, you could notice… Seven doors directing towards housing properties….. In which this made you think… You could survive! Eventually you find yourself in a place where food was stored and proceeded to eat three meals voraciously; when you were finished, you decided to look for something useful that could be potential on surviving from any possible threats with guidance; You ran into a hallway where five rooms led; the bedrooms, living rooms, the dining room, the kitchen, and a bathroom; Dashing into a strange bedroom that could be an advantage for hiding in case something were to commence; desired with need to start your life inside this structure; Until it happened.....


You heard a sudden loud roar that sounded like something from a screeched door. As you were focused on what caused such commotion against your new life, you turned around in the area of vicinity and looked….. You wish you had never saw or seen, it was frightful……… You were eyewitnessing the one and only…… Giratina, growling as if it had been disturbed from a threat. Its mouth was also wide enough to swallow you alive… Wondering what it will do once it has discovered your existence, it passes by you faster than an ordinary car, until revisiting again with its increased momentum, flying in a perseverance retrace back and forth continuously as it roared like how mothra would do. Little with no doubt you would have the opportunity of dealing with this. With your next step to initiate, you desperately tried to avoid Giratina’s eyes deliberately, crawling underneath the windows where it won't have a clear sight on you with certainty. You had this sudden quail, like a rambunctious brick cracking where it would come to the point it was now aware of collapsing. You shook in terror, feeling it would claim your life once it had found you. From this fear, you dashed into a closet then covered yourself with clothes, which was much safer too. Ambiguity takes control over your intemperate acts less, being moderate if the coast was clear or not….When its roars had dissipated, you still kept quiet for 45 minutes, cautious if danger had passed or not. Losing a bit of sanity, you proceeded to open the closet doors gently, briefly uttering a loud noise from the depths of the sturdy floor… When you arrived at the kitchen, you stumbled across a strange object, resembling a piano in fact…. Staggering across the slippery floor as if you were in a cartoon, you played the instrument twice… At first you seemed to enjoy the astonishing tune it had bursted, but you quickly came to realize that Giratina could hearken this musical tune, yet you discrepant this…… You wanted to explore a bit more in hopes of finding a way out; but those contorted landscapes still cause you to shiver.


Before exiting the house you could see a bridge that would guide you directly towards an island as if they are connecting to each other.... These islands you were seeing were covered with forests, as if you were hallucinating, but they were still there….. From the site, you would think you’ll have the capability to survive for at least 10 years; but think again….. You were easily distracted by the amazing view of the islands, thoughting something, "That's my destination!" Not knowing Giratina could sense your presence nearby.


As you walked without faltering nearly, Giratina scented something…. someone..….. so delicious…. Once it had descended through… A sudden bang could be heard, Giratina had thrashed through the wooden structure, using its ghost move after waiting for your arrival as soon as you were out of the housing. In despair; you ran in fear, hoping if you could escape Giratina; distinguishing your lack of self-talk during it. You were desperately running towards your destination where you could not be interfered in, but then as soon as you were close from entering the bridge, you felt something tingling winched onto your legs. When looking down, you were frightened….. What you were seeing were two tendrils that had quickly prowled your bottom ankles….. In which an immediate timber occurred, hitting your head hardened until dragged as you tried to hold onto something…. You quickly thought of a way to cut off Giratina’s tentacles, but all of that had been erased after hitting something so soft yet so warming like a bed. Noticing you might've bumped into Giratina's soft skin, you looked up slowly with fear and you were nonfrivolous to see that instead of being an immense height and size according to the legend, it was the size as you / Seviper, burdened to see such skeptical ability that it had shrunk despite seeing Giratina earlier with its ordinary size; Giratina quickly wrenched onto you with its tentacles without hesitation and immediately held you in confinement, keeping you firmly up in the air from barely escaping. “W-what do you want with me? P-please leave me a-alone!!!” You questioned Giratina. It stared at you for at least 3 minutes as if it were a statue, which startled you mentally until proceeding its next move; Sudden heavy pressure was brought against your body, tightened more as you struggled to breathe from the lack of air. Giratina held you steady and waited for the right moment to attack you. You kept throbbing and biting its tentacles, hoping it would free you; but it was hopeless. It kept glaring at you for a brief moment when a sudden loud growl came from the center of Giratina’s own stomach as the victim could hear. Giratina had waited for the right moment to consume, in which he gave you this familiar look; and you didn't know what it wanted, it could be the worst outcome from this too. No patience had driven Giratina calmer, but more scorn as if this was going to give you the most inhumane way of dying. Giratina then licked its beak alongside the bottom of its mouth filled with pure delight, opening its pincers that unveiled in front of your naked eye, which resembled a deep tube fulfilling this fleshy noise gurgling at you; aversion smell and disliked vibe...... You quickly saw Giratina's mouth drooling excessive saliva, knowing you were about to expect the most tortuous, seeing its eyes narrowing down as a half-oval with its sense of pleasure as if you were going to give a massage. You tried to break loose on what was about to happen… But as its maw began to slowly approach your head, it was too late........ Not even imploring could make up Giratina’s own mind, affright in terror while doing the following; “w-wA-WAIT, W-WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS, J-JUST PLEASE DON-MMMMPPGHHH!!!”. Until clogging your head imbued since those were your concluded words to utter outside........ Immediately Giratina proceeded to gulp you down harsher than you had ever endured. Mourning and wishing to see your family again as your head descends further; Your head was now inside of a legendary creature entirely!


Giratina could sense your energy as you banged its head hostility, finding a plan on eradicating its visional eyes after grabbing Giratina's golden mask firmly and lurid; but this would only transfer Giratina more enjoyment and purring from your elegance. Your freedom was in grace upon the hands of a worm and you prayed Giratina would spare your ways of living. With your arms now paralyzed inside, you had no hope. You were right about being worthless to the world, you were weak and pathetically distinct; no one had loved you from this day…. You eventually empathize with the words of an arrogant man, a statement which has destroyed your sense of care, unforgetting that past in which was a promise you will never get over with.


In an unspecified period of time, you started kicking the creature barbarously as it engulfed your shoulders. “I-I DONT WANNA DIE LIKE THIS!!!!!!!!!!” You shouted; in which Giratina became more pleased out of this, growling more with this affection as you became more aggressive, reaching up to your abdomen and soon before your arms… were unsurfaced… by the maw of the legend. “HELP!!!! ANYONE!!!!!!!” You screamed with grief, never knowing that this was meant to be your destiny as the maw proceeded to devour you more into the esophagus. Positioning the ankles and thighs randomly at a wider angle, extending the joints as if you’re trapped in a claustrophobic area half-bodied, posturing until its maw would eventually reach your hips. Giratina never had this delicious taste after savoring you; It wanted to have you inside of his underbelly concealed! Sooner or later, your entire torso had been wedged in constraint inside the esophagus whole. Giratina can see how big the gullet was, this bulge was so fascinating it kept growing as Giratina stressed from swallowing more and more of its nutritional meal dozens of times. You had been impelling (urge or force to constrain or motivate) violently as it triggered your rectus femoris to swing upwards and downwards like a seesaw (wiggle), hoping for it to give a single vibration of freedom; Yet, nothing had happened... Time has abandoned you…. Giratina closed its eyes, positive from being overwhelmed with starvation after all these years….. Giratina quickly gain focus on ingesting your thighs more as you tried to kick its face again in vain; desperate in a vigorous manner to give out another chance of escaping, yet it had failed again after preparing such a demeanor act. You proceed to struggle and wrestle more as you wiggle your legs, squirming fiercely like how an anaconda would want you to have. Another loud gulp can be heard from outside, panicking from the loss of hope; you were inside the throat of this Legendary Pokemon; You came to notice your ear cords are no longer unbalanced. When calming down, a sudden sound could be perceived; detecting a muscular beat; as you noticed it, you knew what zone you were in…. The heartbeat pumped faster; Swashing liquids that would plash right in front of your eyes, in which these uncomfortable noises that were uttered without qualification, humiliating...... In which your destination awaits; and you knew that was the entrance to the stomach below..... expecting the most pain when arriving.....


With your last bits of faith and hope; you strived and applied strain to rive its face with your remaining legs, thrashing upon Giratina in flail as you used all of your might to thresh on disuniting the skin; but that resulted in an unsuccessful attempt; wiggling more as if it you weren't doomed to die... Your legs were then immersed completely; Saving your last bits of undaunted sorrow until leaving the knees unsurfaced.


Giratina savored your again, given how tasty you are; nevermore... so flavoring. “MMMGHH!!!! MPPH!! MMMPPHH! NNNNNMMMG!”. You were now muted for good due to the intense pressure the flesh walls had on cramping you tighter in restraint, precluding your vocal cords..... The advantage of speaking ever again was gone..... for now... as it massages you further down to a much greater extent. The only sounds that could be heard outside were the churning growls of Giratina's stomach and its affectionate purrs. Giratina blushed twice during this lovable treatment from its own neck, pleased deeply at your elegant body as it was viciously feeling satisfied from its now-chugged mouth as you shred tears pensively.


As it quaffed more and more of your remaining knees, drafting........ You came to a sense where life could truly be inequitable, such deprivation would be brisked; divided into hopelessness as a result....…. Ever since that indigenous rumor, you were seriously lacking behavioral health….. The basics of life were no more to you, but lamented from ever penetrating such a dimensional world….….. You were abruptly interrupted by gravity as Giratina’s head tilted upwards, allowing the muscles to ease down your legs demented into the throat. It lowered its head down again to see your feet wiggling and dangling, giving its sign of pure survival; watching your feet struggle more as it jiggled until eventually getting weakened. Giratina sighed and draughted its swig, so powerful you slid in like nothing, until shutting its mouth and the pincers... You were now entirely in its throat, the gullet was massive..... Giratina then opened its hinges again, releasing white mist from the beak, blushing deeply from this received flamboyant you had endured....... With Giratina's reveling moments of your significant pain, it kept gazing down at you with its locked-eyes; traveling further through the chest of Giratina, causing it to sense and feel every flit you dare to flutter. It purred more and more; taking its plausible vehemence to reveal into its own hands. Physical efforts on damaging Giratina’s body, punching the spasmodic reflux with all of your energetic might, hoping for it to regurgitate you out; but to no avail....... You suddenly felt an opening after traveling through Giratina's long neck and beneath you was this greenish glow, giving a sign that its stomach acids were waiting for your arrival. Eventually the locomotive transport had passed beyond limits, fully entering Giratina's stomach from the cardiac opening; immobilized on how cramped it was beginning to get. Giratina would then give a loud belching burp which was enough for you to start panicking after hearing. Sobbing inconsolably that even Giratina could withstand your last moments. It was a meal, enticed and pessimistic from an upcoming demise….. Giratina would stubbornly unyield (persisting) from refraining, basking in the warmth lustfully…. Roaring in its conceited self-importance; until telepathicing you these only despising words; "Forever mine~" said Giratina with its greed, staring down at your helpless body during its venture on returning back to where Giratina's own cave was, feeling your struggles as it passes by the islands....………..


After reaching its home, Giratina would then lay down, exhausted from wasting so much energy excessively during that tiring travel, gently lowering its head onto the large gullet you created and rested with vainglory. Giratina’s maliciousness gazed more upon its languishing prey, yearning the suffering you are going through; listening (paying close attention) to your wails before it had narrowed its eyes fully, giving itself peace without the disturbance of your muffled screams during this beauty sleep, enclosed………… hibernating…………dealt..... in a resonating flush………..


From the spoken words of the legendary creature, despondence would provide a generative force that would be inceptionous (the beginning); behaving both strenuous and melancholy in throe. “NNNMMMMMMMMMGPPHH SMMMBPGGHHHDYY SVVVMPPPGHHH MMRRRFMM!!!!!!!” Screaming in agony as the gastric acids began to twinge your flesh skins during its melting process, slowly converting your body into protein as it decomposes you; inflicting numerous amounts of pang; miserable suffering from being disposed…..……. Eventually after being painfully undergoing assimilation despite being alive for two hours straight; those bubbling acids had stopped giving you sensitivity, no longer feeling its stings or burns. The last moments of your drastical writhe had all become less clearly visible into nihil as you heard Giratina taking an enormous sopor on you. Your remaining energy had finally worn out; and you spoke to yourself by saying something to your lost friend as ultimately…. your last words before passing out, “Ve-Vecta, f-forgive m-my fa-fato-ous.. i-intellige-ence (sob)….”


56 minutes later, the squirms had slowly become less gruesome…… worsened and slighter vibrations can be sighted from the belly of this worm, settled in silence....... Your last remains were the skull…. Strands of fiber hair all fractured… and your soul.... which was to be abstracted and attributed………… As the acids began to cool down, the huge gullet you used to remain had begun in attrition to decrement tremendously, deteriorating...... From the beginning of this world you had entered, you knew you would be trapped inside a wicked Pokemon for eternity before experiencing your fate; dreaded furthermore as you no longer existed……....


The next day, Giratina had woken up from its uninterfered slumber, seeing the last bits of its supper all perished without leaving a single trace of your remains; graduating itself from that spectacular body of its own sanguinely, with that new dazzling mass so impressive and amazed….……. Contributing copious amounts of rubs against its own underbelly constantly........... That tenacious gastric process had really done it obvious and accurate, too haste and indeed ironic.... Was Giratina determined to seek love in wrongdoings due to its lonely-self? We won't know.....


It had given the creature a flimsy bulge yet fragile which could be foreseen as 10% of weight; too visible and bulky as well...….. It began to start off its day by uncoiling itself to initiate this perilous journey on finding someone who Giratina, wanted to take revenge on…... Before it could begin, Giratina had this intense contentment on how much its stomach had processed, signaling a body language as it gestures the now-filled belly; having thoughts of felicitous rewardance to its own stomach after it had digested its meal properly in thread without hindrance; amour propre (excessive pride)….. It then looked down at the majority of its stomach, nodding the soul trapped inside its underbelly, and proceeded to roar as mothra with its cheeks crimsoned, having its narrowed eyes almost enclosed while honored with sensuous victory. Giratina gave itself cognition (thoughts or think) about whether it should’ve waited patiently for its dead prey to tell their story first before commencing, but only to get distracted by the gorgeous view of the horizons and its own bloated body. Your soul was still inside the belly and somehow……. From uttering and looking for a place to take possession amongst the stomach. Giratina knew you were desperate to find peace with wisdom. Unexpectedly, Giratina would invigorate your ability to control the source of power with free will as a stimulated excitement; recuperating your good health and strengths. Your soul was at least filled with pure happiness it could begin its new life inside, as if Giratina had this tangible touch..…... Even though your soul felt nostalgic throughout this, there will always be a bright side as the soul considered......…


Giratina looked at the bulge you brought into existence again, giving a final lick of your tasteful flavor, growling at its new ponderous weight precisely if it could break down its saturated fat later on in the future...…… Giratina would then proceed to fly towards the skylines, seeking vengeance upon Dialga and Palkia after damaging it's precious world during their malignant engagement (battle) at Alamos Town, confidence on its own body weight, unembarrassed.... Giratina would then slowly shrink into the distance each flight it took before giving its final roar; leaving the fourth wall alone with the strange eerie ambience rising along in the atmospheric landscape, a yonder world, with an unsettling thought for the reader.... Assuming if Giratina knew what the reader had witnessed; presumptuous brazen within the limits of our own screens...............


Eventually Giratina would decide if the reader could become it’s next meal; until everything went dark, silence, nothing, but complete emptiness..........






This would later cut off to a seemingly familiar mountain: Mount Fuji, a visible ship would seemingly emerge from the dense fog larger than an ordinary mountain, approaching at a slower speed rate as an average dolphin……….


Zero: Any signs of Giratina's activity??

Computer: I'm afraid not your highness, his present activity had completely dropped out of our radar ever since.

Zero: Damn it! What took so long for this right moment to suddenly turn against me??? Unless.... It must've been Dialga's presence that triggered him? Analyze it now!!

Computer: Dialga is nowhere near Giratina's position. It would take at least 12 hours for Dialga's arrival to appear at the lake as calculated.

Zero: What could've possibly caused him to act like this?? I haven't seen such unusual behavior in my lifetime ever since the beginning!! Wait... What if this was caused by something in his world that could've potentially disturbed him...

Computer: I am affirmative on what you're going to say. Continue your words, your highness...

Zero: The only human that lives in the reverse world was a friend of mine known as Newton Graceland; Yet he is still obsessed with it. So it couldn't be him.

Computer: It has been such a delay for this to speak, but I must ask you... What will you do once you've gotten rid of Giratina?

Zero: Once I've taken Giratina's powers, I'll make sure to be its replacement, protecting all of this pollution that disrupts the world! No regards to whether this will succeed or not... But I sincerely hope this will be achievable... It is a place where no one can finally bother nor disturb my inner pride....

Computer: Sorry for this sudden interruption, but Dialga has started to increase its speed at the rate of 123 hectometers.

Zero: What a pleasant sight... It seems like Dialga's journey had rapid too quickly ehh?? This fascinating show will begin very soon...

Computer: Anyways, now that you've succeeded in locating Giratina; what will your next scheme be?

Zero: I'll just use this time to create my ultimate weapon while these remarkable creatures persuade themselves to their downfall... Shall we perceive? Hmhmhmmhmhmhmhmhmm..



The End.



Hmm? What an interesting story. I guess I had to update it again too! I improved the story a bit and hopefully it isn’t as crooked as it was before.

I do not own the rights nor do I own the characters.
Giratina belongs to Gamefreak and Nintendo themselves.


(This was an update to the first story I had posted, deleted because eh.. I needed to redo itSweating a little...)

The pursuit of happiness was never violated..... You will be trapped inside a worm forever, contacted with peace constantly and never to be disturbed of ever again; a creature like Giratina will comfort you for good in such tightening stomach, protecting you as a soul. And someday, Giratina will forgive you and its own self for commencing such greedily, recklessness, wrongdoing........