Morianrhod

I had to go back to her. The truth of this shot through me with electrifying intensity. Though, perhaps that was the static racing through the air as the impending thunderstorm approached. If I left in this weather, surely the storm would catch me, surely I'd be swept off into the towering funnels and ricocheting lightning, lost forever. I shook my head, dispelling all doubts from my mind. I would have to risk it. I owed her-- and myself-- that much, at least. Besides, I thought, glancing at the towering black Pokémon beside me, Zekrom could protect me from the lightning. It was an electric deity, after all. It had some control over na