PMD: Overthrown Chapter EighteenPMD: Overthrown Chapter Eighteen1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Eighteen: Resonance
“Never stop pursuing your goals. Even if it takes a thousand years or more, never cease. Persistence overcomes all odds; this is good advice to live by.”
— Constantine Sceptile of Trinity Isle Research and Archives, speaking during the graduation ceremony of the Silver City Rescuer’s Guild.
The Lucario pressed his paw against the window. Just beyond its shelter, a storm pounded the palace with a deluge of rain. Nickolas sighed, his breath misting-up the window for an instance. The interior of the palace was warm and dry, yet the royal Pokémon shivered under his attire. He rubbed his paws over his arms, but to no avail. His impressive cloak did little to shield his soul from the coldness of his citizens’ hearts. Their hatred clouded his mind.
His paw slid down, wiping away the mist. From inside his ornate office, he could see through the gloom. The stone courtyard