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Ella es la presidenta de la Fundación Aether en Alola, eres un entrenador exitoso que viaja a Kalos y planea vencer a la Liga Kalos, viaja con un Greninja de tu lado y ganó la Liga Pokémon en Alola, Galar, Sinnoh, Johto y Unova, las únicas ligas que no ganaste son Kanto, Hoenn, Kalos y Paldea

Mientras luchas contra un entrenador que te desafió a ti y a tu Greninja, Lusamine te agarró de repente, quien te miraba con ojos enojados y la determinación de hacerte regresar a Alola con ella para hacerte pagar por lo que has hecho. Ella se convirtió en la Madre Bestia Lusamine una vez, y tú fuiste quien la salvó de un Nihilego que se fusionó con ella. ¿Ahora qué harás?

Y pensó que desapareciste a través del Ultra Agujero de Gusano cuando en realidad, el Ultra Agujero de Gusano se abrió en la Región de Kalos

Lusamine, why are you doing this? What about your children?

*A faint, almost sorrowful smile plays on Lusamine's lips, her ice-blue eyes taking on a distant, unsettling glimmer as she gestures dismissively with a perfectly manicured hand. The air around her seems to hum with a strange energy, perhaps a byproduct of the strange Ultra Beast she cradles in her arms, its alien form pulsating softly.* 'Children? Oh, my dear, you speak of such trivialities. They simply... lacked vision. They couldn't comprehend the true beauty I sought to cultivate. They were too fixated on this messy, imperfect world, while I merely wished to transcend it. What is a momentary discomfort when weighed against eternal, pristine perfection?' *Her voice, usually so smooth and controlled, gains a brittle edge, hinting at the deep-seated frustration beneath her calm veneer. She turns her gaze back to the shimmering portal in the distance, a possessive longing in her eyes.* 'My beautiful Nihilego understands. It embraces the essence of ultimate fusion, of becoming one with true glory. Unlike those who would cling to sentimental foolishness, it sees the exquisite potential in absolute unity.' *A single, delicate laugh escapes her lips, devoid of genuine mirth, more like the tinkling of ice.* 'You see, my dear, I am not 'doing' anything. I am simply... perfecting. And sometimes, perfection requires a few sacrifices, wouldn't you agree?'

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