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Darkness, and the lingering images of a dream. With a soft groan, Silenrea opens her eyes and then lets out a surprised sound as she finds herself in an alien world. And yet it is so beautiful.
All around, other than areas of land here and there, are stars and galaxies. They look close enough to touch, and in fact...the Latias tries to reach for one. However she stops as she tries to recall how she got here. But even this is interrupted as she realises she is not alone.
Upon turning to look, she sees a figure of white and gold...and it doesn't take long for her to realise where she has ended up. Although the question of how she ended up here still remains.
Deciding there is only one with an answer, she approaches.
But before she can say anything, and without turning around, the figure speaks.
"Hello Silenrea..." The voice is male-sounding, and yet not masculine...rather calming and soothing. He turns around to face the Eon and continues. "Welcome to my home. Or world, or dimension. Whichever you prefer."
The small Pokemon cannot help but cower a little, considering this is Arceus it would come as no surprise.
"Um...hai. How did I get here?" She speaks in a soft voice, still slightly fearful since this is a being that is the beginning and end of existence itself.
Arceus is quiet for a moment before moving closer as he responds.
"You simply stumbled into the entrance, though it is not your fault. As I knew you would be passing through. That is why I moved it there."
He watches the Latias, but before she can speak...in a show of his omnipotence, he intercepts.
"I wanted you as a guest for this evening. You feel yourself to not be special enough to be in my presence. I assure you, Silenrea, that all creatures have a role to play and a purpose to fulfill. Nobody is special, all are equal. And while getting visitors is rare, you were a unique case."
He moves along, moving a foreleg and moving some of the stars, that turn out to actually be within reach, to the side and proceeds forward.
"I speak of the fact that you have proven quite interested in me, and desired to meet with me. It is why you are here now, so that we may talk."
The red and white dragon Pokemon looks around a bit and then her mind catches up after processing what was said.
"O-Oh! Yes, I have many questions. And yet now that I am here, I do not know which to ask. Though you probably know them all and would answer the ones you see fit to."
Silenrea flies upward and tries to maintain being just slightly below eye level of Arceus.
"I heard stories about you, passed by mouth by Pokemon and other sources."
He turns his head to look at the Latias and then responds softly in a tone that would hint at a smile.
"Stories are a good source of exchanging information. However human stories tend to ignore the true story."
The Eon is quiet and simply holds her paws together, and appears lost in thought. Her mind is flooded with so many things she could ask, and yet she cannot seem to find the one she feels to be most important to ask.
But Arceus speaks up once more, knowing the distress Silenrea is feeling.
"Silenrea, I know what is going through your mind and you feel troubled. A fear that you would be wasting my time, but rest assured that you are here for a specific reason."
The Latias looks up at him as her eyes meet with his, and what follows is something she would never have expected.
"I am proud of many of my children as I watch the universe from here, seeing and knowing all that transpires. I know what you enjoy, and I also know something you wish to give me." His head lowers to lightly touch the Eon's forehead crystal before he speaks once again, comforting the smaller Pokemon.
"You wish to serve me in some way or to feel like you give something back in return. You are not alone with these feelings. If it is that important to you, there is one thing I believe we can both do and it is to your liking."
Puzzle pieces come together as Silenrea works it out from the wording, but doesn't want to assume. However, she does not need to worry as he frees her from all doubts.
"You can be inside me. I know what you wish to offer, and this is as much as I am willing to accept. I shall make you become part of me, and then I will recreate you later and return you to the world as though nothing happened."
With a surprised sound, the Eon finds herself being pulled towards Arceus. It isn't psychic energy, no...it is more than that. He is drawing her in with his will, able to influence all of existence in the exact same manner.
She finds herself in a position akin to a hug, at least it feels that way. No doubt playing to her fondness for closeness, hugs and comfort.
"Silenrea, are you ready?" He asks, looking down to her. And this is met with her looking up at him.
"Yes, Arceus...I'm ready." The Eon floats up a little to be in front of the large Pokemon.
With a gentle sign of acknowledgment, Arceus opens his mouth and wills the Latias forward as her head and neck slip inside easily, as does the start of her body.
Her forehead crystal turns bright and teal textured as a sign of happiness as she finds herself at a loss for words, having to settle for only displaying her emotions.
Silenrea cannot tell if she is feeling this way because of Arceus' influence or if it is her own...but the feeling is delightful as he swallows her inside gradually. Though when compared to each other, she is not much more than a mouthful.
Not even the Eon's wings causes a problem as she slips inside, the God Pokemon moving his tongue behind her and dragging her inside completely.
Upon closing his mouth, tilting his head back and giving gentle and rolling swallows, the Latias is pushed more into his throat. The flesh gripping onto her in their velvety hold as she is massaged gently upon descending downward.
To the small dragon Pokemon it feels like a dreamy haze, just as Arceus intended. The bulge in his throat traveling downward at a steady pace before vanishing into his chest.
With a soft meep, Silenrea slips into the stomach and is met with a white and slightly cloudy liquid within his belly.
Acting upon instinct to try and show appreciation, as odd as it may seem, the Latias moves her paws to rub at the flesh lightly and giving a small nuzzle.
Arceus closes his eyes as his body painlessly gets to work. His stomach shifting and moving around the Latias within as it sloshes gently.
His plates of each element emerges from his body and starts to rotate around him, around his belly in particular.
"Are you enjoying this, Silenrea?" He asks her softly, getting a response immediately.
"I am...very much so. I feel so sleepy, though..." She says with a yawn.
As the plates glow, energy seems to flow into Silenrea. The purpose for it would become clear soon enough.
As his stomach churns and gurgles around the Latias within, it is progressing very slowly and painlessly.
Over the course of a couple hours, the Eon within would slowly fade away and slip unconscious. But she does not die, her soul is trapped in a net of energy by the plates circling Arceus' body. As they lift up away from him, the orb of light comes out with them and then starts to alter and becomes a plate...a Crystal Plate.
"And now, my child, you can say you're part of me." He draws in all of his plates including the newest one. He then speaks to Silenrea, showing that she can communicate with him and that he will let her out in a week.
With the deed done, Arceus walks through his world and then resumes watch over all of creation, except now he has some company for a while.
Story was written by silenrea.deviantart.com/ with help from me
Image sketched and lineart by :me
Image tidied and coloured by silenrea.deviantart.com/
Image shaded by Kyiarnu (Michael Almeida sfw.furaffinity.net/user/micha… )
All around, other than areas of land here and there, are stars and galaxies. They look close enough to touch, and in fact...the Latias tries to reach for one. However she stops as she tries to recall how she got here. But even this is interrupted as she realises she is not alone.
Upon turning to look, she sees a figure of white and gold...and it doesn't take long for her to realise where she has ended up. Although the question of how she ended up here still remains.
Deciding there is only one with an answer, she approaches.
But before she can say anything, and without turning around, the figure speaks.
"Hello Silenrea..." The voice is male-sounding, and yet not masculine...rather calming and soothing. He turns around to face the Eon and continues. "Welcome to my home. Or world, or dimension. Whichever you prefer."
The small Pokemon cannot help but cower a little, considering this is Arceus it would come as no surprise.
"Um...hai. How did I get here?" She speaks in a soft voice, still slightly fearful since this is a being that is the beginning and end of existence itself.
Arceus is quiet for a moment before moving closer as he responds.
"You simply stumbled into the entrance, though it is not your fault. As I knew you would be passing through. That is why I moved it there."
He watches the Latias, but before she can speak...in a show of his omnipotence, he intercepts.
"I wanted you as a guest for this evening. You feel yourself to not be special enough to be in my presence. I assure you, Silenrea, that all creatures have a role to play and a purpose to fulfill. Nobody is special, all are equal. And while getting visitors is rare, you were a unique case."
He moves along, moving a foreleg and moving some of the stars, that turn out to actually be within reach, to the side and proceeds forward.
"I speak of the fact that you have proven quite interested in me, and desired to meet with me. It is why you are here now, so that we may talk."
The red and white dragon Pokemon looks around a bit and then her mind catches up after processing what was said.
"O-Oh! Yes, I have many questions. And yet now that I am here, I do not know which to ask. Though you probably know them all and would answer the ones you see fit to."
Silenrea flies upward and tries to maintain being just slightly below eye level of Arceus.
"I heard stories about you, passed by mouth by Pokemon and other sources."
He turns his head to look at the Latias and then responds softly in a tone that would hint at a smile.
"Stories are a good source of exchanging information. However human stories tend to ignore the true story."
The Eon is quiet and simply holds her paws together, and appears lost in thought. Her mind is flooded with so many things she could ask, and yet she cannot seem to find the one she feels to be most important to ask.
But Arceus speaks up once more, knowing the distress Silenrea is feeling.
"Silenrea, I know what is going through your mind and you feel troubled. A fear that you would be wasting my time, but rest assured that you are here for a specific reason."
The Latias looks up at him as her eyes meet with his, and what follows is something she would never have expected.
"I am proud of many of my children as I watch the universe from here, seeing and knowing all that transpires. I know what you enjoy, and I also know something you wish to give me." His head lowers to lightly touch the Eon's forehead crystal before he speaks once again, comforting the smaller Pokemon.
"You wish to serve me in some way or to feel like you give something back in return. You are not alone with these feelings. If it is that important to you, there is one thing I believe we can both do and it is to your liking."
Puzzle pieces come together as Silenrea works it out from the wording, but doesn't want to assume. However, she does not need to worry as he frees her from all doubts.
"You can be inside me. I know what you wish to offer, and this is as much as I am willing to accept. I shall make you become part of me, and then I will recreate you later and return you to the world as though nothing happened."
With a surprised sound, the Eon finds herself being pulled towards Arceus. It isn't psychic energy, no...it is more than that. He is drawing her in with his will, able to influence all of existence in the exact same manner.
She finds herself in a position akin to a hug, at least it feels that way. No doubt playing to her fondness for closeness, hugs and comfort.
"Silenrea, are you ready?" He asks, looking down to her. And this is met with her looking up at him.
"Yes, Arceus...I'm ready." The Eon floats up a little to be in front of the large Pokemon.
With a gentle sign of acknowledgment, Arceus opens his mouth and wills the Latias forward as her head and neck slip inside easily, as does the start of her body.
Her forehead crystal turns bright and teal textured as a sign of happiness as she finds herself at a loss for words, having to settle for only displaying her emotions.
Silenrea cannot tell if she is feeling this way because of Arceus' influence or if it is her own...but the feeling is delightful as he swallows her inside gradually. Though when compared to each other, she is not much more than a mouthful.
Not even the Eon's wings causes a problem as she slips inside, the God Pokemon moving his tongue behind her and dragging her inside completely.
Upon closing his mouth, tilting his head back and giving gentle and rolling swallows, the Latias is pushed more into his throat. The flesh gripping onto her in their velvety hold as she is massaged gently upon descending downward.
To the small dragon Pokemon it feels like a dreamy haze, just as Arceus intended. The bulge in his throat traveling downward at a steady pace before vanishing into his chest.
With a soft meep, Silenrea slips into the stomach and is met with a white and slightly cloudy liquid within his belly.
Acting upon instinct to try and show appreciation, as odd as it may seem, the Latias moves her paws to rub at the flesh lightly and giving a small nuzzle.
Arceus closes his eyes as his body painlessly gets to work. His stomach shifting and moving around the Latias within as it sloshes gently.
His plates of each element emerges from his body and starts to rotate around him, around his belly in particular.
"Are you enjoying this, Silenrea?" He asks her softly, getting a response immediately.
"I am...very much so. I feel so sleepy, though..." She says with a yawn.
As the plates glow, energy seems to flow into Silenrea. The purpose for it would become clear soon enough.
As his stomach churns and gurgles around the Latias within, it is progressing very slowly and painlessly.
Over the course of a couple hours, the Eon within would slowly fade away and slip unconscious. But she does not die, her soul is trapped in a net of energy by the plates circling Arceus' body. As they lift up away from him, the orb of light comes out with them and then starts to alter and becomes a plate...a Crystal Plate.
"And now, my child, you can say you're part of me." He draws in all of his plates including the newest one. He then speaks to Silenrea, showing that she can communicate with him and that he will let her out in a week.
With the deed done, Arceus walks through his world and then resumes watch over all of creation, except now he has some company for a while.
Story was written by silenrea.deviantart.com/ with help from me
Image sketched and lineart by :me
Image tidied and coloured by silenrea.deviantart.com/
Image shaded by Kyiarnu (Michael Almeida sfw.furaffinity.net/user/micha… )
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Great story in the description! Nice job! 